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[darkbecomesme]

...Well now. Those zombies weren't very friendly at all. They're lucky they didn't break off Hiroshi-kun's arm, I would've hurt them worse...

((N-new Sunako reporting in. Iyaaaaan, be gentle~ And forgive my slowness as I continue to make icons.

Away till further notice. Be back when I can. And back now!))

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[gloves_come_off]

. . .Miss Nakahara! Are you all right?

[darkbecomesme]

Yes, I appear to be. I knew you when I was here last, I'm guessing.

[gloves_come_off]

...Aah, I see. Well, I suppose I'll have to meet you again. My name is Roy Mustang, rank Colonel.

[darkbecomesme]

...

[darkbecomesme]

[gloves_come_off]

[D-dodges spray o it's been a while]

M-miss Nakahara, my apologies.

[darkbecomesme]

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[darkbecomesme]

Where is your paper bag?!

[gloves_come_off]

...! You remember?

[darkbecomesme]

...

I guess a little bit...

[gloves_come_off]

Well - I think it's in the cabin somewhere. . . I didn't expect to see you again today, I'm afraid.

[darkbecomesme]

Yes, I got that from quite a few people.

[gloves_come_off]

You left quite a while ago. It's good to see your lovely face again, though.

[darkbecomesme]

*jkfaslkj not blushing dammit* If you say so.

[gloves_come_off]

Do you need any aid in settling in? I know it can be disorienting, especially if you don't remember all of coming here before.

[darkbecomesme]

I'm fine. Someone offered me a place to stay.