4th Floor Common Room; Saturday afternoon.

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The hours seemed to be dragging by with nearly painful slowness. Part of Sakurazaki wants to go explore the town a little more, but she is socially inept, and would much rather have company to show her around. Armed to the teeth with English textbooks, she takes what little she can remember of her conversation with Z-san from last night, and heads for the common room. She spreads them out all around her as she sits on the floor and begins translating one of her Edo romance novels for Isabel-san. How could she have forgotten that they were in Japanese? She had a lot of work to do. Nice, boring work. Hopefully, this would be like honey to flies.

[[OOC: open; computer has been stolen back]]