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Jul 10, 2009 20:55

[Coming out of the woods are two teenagers dressed in black/red robes. They look like they've been through something and have come out of it in badass perfectly kept dignity.

Except for that handcuff-slash-"friendship bracelet" holding their wrists together that looks like Sanrio barfed cuteness all over it. And they're arguing too.]

Making any progress, Mai?

...No.

...I suppose now that we're back we can make use of the services here. You there, where can we find a lockpick?

[that last part was directed at you, the person who has decided to gawk at them]
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