Minako hoped she wasn't too early for Soma, when she made her way to the Enveria Apartments, and knocked on the door to room 207.
"Soma-san? Are you here?" She'd taken a quick trip to the mall after her talk with Soma yesterday, and gotten a new comb and some detangling agent, hoping it would be enough.
It was odd having visitors that weren't Allelujah's friends. It was almost like living at her own home.
"You've made it," the young woman unhooked the door chain, allowing Minako to step inside, "Please excuse the sparse furnishing. We don't spend much time inside as it is."
"May I ask what you do for a living?" Soma's hands shifted back by habit to retie her hair, "Excuse me. That sounds like a line of interrogation there.
[well, Ino's not one for being really late... but she's not known for being extremely prompt, either. but whatever; at least she made it, right? here she is, knocking at ur door, carrying everything she said she'd need in a neat, cute little tote. ...is it bad that she's kind of... looking forward to this? after all, where there's hair being done, there's girl talk. she could do with a bit of girl talk]
...This is the place, right? I think it is, at least.... [knocks] ...Soma?
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"Soma-san? Are you here?" She'd taken a quick trip to the mall after her talk with Soma yesterday, and gotten a new comb and some detangling agent, hoping it would be enough.
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"You've made it," the young woman unhooked the door chain, allowing Minako to step inside, "Please excuse the sparse furnishing. We don't spend much time inside as it is."
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...This is the place, right? I think it is, at least.... [knocks] ...Soma?
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Ah, hello. You must be Ino.
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[She's sitting at the other side of the livingroom on a high chair, while Minako untangles the mess that is her hair.]
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