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The only problem with being punctual was that it left her all alone (hopefully all alone, at least) in a large, echoing hallway with nothing but her imagination. Considering that Minako's imagination was pretty good, especially given the last few years, that wasn't exactly a good thing. She gave the area a careful investigation, making
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Since there were people wandering around and he didn't have one of those light devices other people seem to have found, Snow was walking along the wall trying to get a look at his surroundings to see if anything was recognizable at all. It was hard to tell what was where in the dark like this. Maybe it'd be better to keep an eye out for the guys he was supposed to be meeting instead. If he saw some people hanging around like they were waiting, then he could probably figure those were the ones he was looking for. He already figured the meeting spot was somewhere around here, so they couldn't be that far off.
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He blinked down at her for a second, slow to come over his surprise, then reflected a smile back down at her. "Haha, hey. Yeah, actually. I'm supposed to be meetin' some guys here from Search & Rescue. You know if they stopped by here yet?"
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"I'm Minako," she added, sticking out a hand a little awkwardly. He didn't look Japanese, and that was how foreigners greeted each other, wasn't it? "Are you one of the people I was looking for?"
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And so any surprise that might have crossed his face quickly faded away. Snow broadened his smile and nodded his head once before carefully taking her hand in a soft handshake. It was strange, all these handshakes. He wasn't used to formal things like this, but it's not like he could reject her.
"You got it!" he said cheerfully. "I'm Snow. Looks like we're partners, then, huh?" He already liked how this was going. Minako didn't seem like the type who was hard to work with. Not that it would have changed his plans, but you know. It was nice. "I'm guessing the other guy hasn't shown up yet, right?"
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"Don't think so," she replied, stepping back once he'd released her hand and reaching down to scoop up the coiled chain from where she'd left it sitting on the floor. "I saw someone going by a little while ago, but since he didn't stop I figured it wasn't the other guy... whoever he is."
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He placed his hands on his hips and looked up and down the hallway. Not that that helped since it was pitch black and he couldn't see a damn thing, but he looked anyway. When he turned back to the girl, he saw her picking up... something off the floor. Without meaning to, Snow found himself staring at it. He might have thought it was a rope or chain or something, but on closer inspection, he could see it didn't look like either of. At least not one he'd ever seen. It had something on it like... flowers? What the hell was that thing? Was she dragging around some big decoration she'd found somewhere? It did look nice, ( ... )
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"I found it the other night when all the doors went weird, and it dumped me somewhere that looked like home." She gave an unconcerned-looking shrug, idly tracing the outline of one of the rose-shaped links with a fingertip. "It kind of... broke when I brought it back here. But I figure it can't hurt to have it along, you know?"
Besides, it was a reminder of home. Not that she was homesick, or anything like that. It was just... nice.
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