Pharmacy, Thursday 1-31-08

[1st_unit_cptn]

The pharmacy was open. Well, some semblance of open, anyway. You'd have to drag the samurai away from the porch where he was watching the candy falling from the sky with eyes round as saucers, first, but he would help you. In between bouts of giggling like an idiot, anyway (which, really, wasn't all that abnormal, all things considered.) He'd tried

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[sketchbookncats]

Sora approached the pharmacy, carefully dodging the candy rain... till a Butterfinger came down and landed, quite soundly, on her head.

Down she went.

[1st_unit_cptn]

"Oh no!" Souji dashed out into the confectionery maelstrom to rescue his poor fallen comrade. Thankfully, he'd 'borrowed' a parasol from the shop earlier, and opened it up over both their heads as he knelt down near Sora. "Are you okay?"

[sketchbookncats]

Sora slowly sat up. "I-I'm all right," she replied, "That happened this morning too..." She smiled a bit, rubbing the sore spot on her head.

[1st_unit_cptn]

Okita laughed a little. It wasn't really funny, but he couldn't help himself, literally. "Oh, dear. I suppose it is a bit more dangerous than it looks. You should come over to the porch where it's safe."

[kusuriuri_san]

Medicine seller might just be behind that screen too. With the pig.

[1st_unit_cptn]

This? Was a wise course of action, on his part. "Look, Kusuriuri-san! Candy!" And then he pointed, as if the fact that it was falling from the sky wasn't apparent.

[kusuriuri_san]

Medicine seller shared a conspiratorial look with the pig at his feet and then somewhat reluctantly emerged from behind the screen with a rustling of fabric. "Yes..."

[1st_unit_cptn]

He giggled happily, still watching the 'rain.' It made amusing noises as it thunked and slid down the tiled roof. "isn't it neat?"