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[inn_slaved]

*Over by the Onsen Inn -- two new tenants are dropping by! One of them, an oafish looking guy is holding what is clearly too much luggage and seems to be bumbling a bit trying to make his way INTO the place, the other is a smaller sober-looking girl that looks a bit proud in her brother for carrying everything and worried that her brother is

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[inn_cest]

. . . Onii-san, who runs this inn again?

[inn_slaved]

[URK--!]

Um... I'm not sure, exactly! But I found this flier the other day and I think it was somebody named "Yoh?" ...or was it "Anna?" Both of the names looked like they had been crossed out.

[inn_cest]

Hmm. Maybe they're looking to sell it . . .

[inn_slaved]

Hahaha! Good one, Kanako. But really, what would you want with a cabin in the middle of this part of Louisiana? I doubt you'd get very many customers.

*contemplating the door and how he doesn't fit carrying everything...*

[inn_cest]

It's not too late for our childhood promise, Onii-san--ahh, can I take something for you?

[inn_slaved]

[?]

Ah... no, its OK, Kanako -- I'll figure out a way to get through somehow.

*And yes despite all logic which says it shouldn't be done, he's going to try to go through the doorway!! \o/*

[inn_cest]

Ahh, be careful--

[inn_slaved]

OH CRUD --

*and our luggage is flying out of his hands backwards and erupting in an explosion of clothes especially panties, brassieres and boxers -- BECAUSE CANON DICTATES THIS TO BE.*

[inn_cest]

[TOTALLY IGNORING THE LUGGAGE, I'm not like that violent tomboy who would punch you for that :(]

Onii-san! Are you all right?

[inn_slaved]

Uh-uhm... yeah... just a little shocked is all...

[inn_slaved]

*now noticing a pair of your panties which have probably landed on your head*

--uh?

[inn_cest]

[picking them off and looking at them]

. . . Onii-san, if you wanted to see . . . you only had to ask.

[inn_slaved]

*blushing -- oh man WHY does THAT make me blush?*

U-um... l-lets just p-pick it all up...

[inn_cest]

[smiles at him |D]

I'll take care of this one. [begins repacking one of the suitcases]

[inn_slaved]

*starts working on another suitcase, mostly throwing stuff in because it'll go quicker that way -- does my manly sorting turn you on? :3*

Um... maybe this'll go better next time if you took one of the suitcases?

[inn_cest]

[YOUR HOT RIPPLING BICEPS I mean wait what]

Of course, Onii-san. I'll help you however I can.