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fandomhighdorms2006-06-02 05:26 pm
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Outside Puffin, Early evening.
He's waiting for Setsuna again with a notebook and a mission. He couldn't confront her with Jude there. he had moved out of sight when they had left and returned together, he couldn't let this go. He usually does let things like this slide, anything that aggravated him usually passed for him after the sun set and rose again. But this time it wasn't working. He couldn't stop being upset by this. He takes a deep breath and waits impatiently again.
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She watched the sky as she neared the cabin. She was wondering why she hadn't seen Ranma there, smile filtering into a little disappointed frown. Perhaps the threat of rain kept him indoors, but it would have been a warm rain. Still, he was probably paranoid. She'd have to make a point to visit him tomorrow.
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//"Ranma!"// she calls out with a very uncharacteristic excitement in her voice. //"There you are! I was just thinking about you."// There's a slight chuckle. //"What are you doing over here? You're missing the really great luau..."
She falters when she realizes that her enthusiasm is not being returned. She frowns. //"Something wrong?"//
[[work in about 45 minutes...~six hour shift. followed by shift from hell, so this will need to go slowplay when i need to leave ;_; ]]
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//Shut up. I don't wanna hear it.// He throws her notebook at her pretty hard and catching level so it's obviously not meant to be a weapon, just an angry return. //I just was here cuz I thought you might want that back.//
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//"How did you get this?"// There's a very puncuated shriek of desperation in there behind the stern inquiry.
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Quickly, Sakurazaki thinks back, playing out the scene in her head. She pinpoints the moment of her defeat. Her eyes get very, very wide. If it was possible, even more colour drains from her face. A long, low groan like sickness escapes her before she buries her face in her hands.
//"Oh nooooo..."//
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