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[nolassiezfaire]

[for once, the store actually looks like a store! The roof is finally patched up and the walls have been repaired, but the floors are still a mess. Proudly stacking books back on the shelves, though they're still dusty and he needs furniture. But there is a stage! He didn't notice this before.]Lounge chairs, cafes and musicians. This is what the

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[smackthatcheek]

[coming in yet again, NOT THAT HE FEELS GUILTY OR ANYTHING]

How'd you fix the roof?

[nolassiezfaire]

Ah, Mistress Shibuya.

[looking up at the roof] I recently came into some money organizing a wedding.

[smackthatcheek]

Mistre--it's Prince!

[nolassiezfaire]

Princess Shibuya, it doesn't matter.

[smackthatcheek]

[want your bookstore burned again? >:|] Prince!

[nolassiezfaire]

[ >:| ] Whatever.