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[epitomeofvanity]

*outside of Midgard with a box looking solemn; she takes a deep breath and moves up the stairs and towards Midgard Five*

*she knocks on the door and waits*

[[Yukino is finally moving out of the Schwarz and back into Midgard five! Meet her on the way or if you're in the apartment~]]

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[goleftgoright]

[Meeting her on the way to Midgard! Why not!]

Good afternoon. Do you need help carrying this?

[He gestures to the box she's holding]

[goleftgoright]

In some parts of London, yes. We are mostly keeping to ourselves.

[Aaaand doing illegal things]

[epitomeofvanity]

*a slight purse to her lips and she ignores the implications* You didn't go out to see the city? I wish I could have gone out of the country at home.

[goleftgoright]

[He smiles]

I was driver. So when I drive people to their homes, I see the city.

[epitomeofvanity]

Oh, a limousine driver? I don't know how to drive, not that it matters here.

[goleftgoright]

Limousine, private cars, this kind of thing. For parties and meetings.

[He shrugs]

It is a useful skill. But here, I think you are right, it does not matter.

[epitomeofvanity]

*thoughtfully* I'm sure you met a lot of people, but it's not quite like a cab...

[goleftgoright]

I drove cab for awhile, too.

[epitomeofvanity]

Did you wok as a driver in Russia, too?

[goleftgoright]

For a little bit, yes. Mostly I do odd jobs there.

[epitomeofvanity]

*nods and then they have boxes and are moving stuff-*

What kind of odd jobs? Do you do repair work?

[goleftgoright]

[Lifts a box, nodding]

Little repair work, little cleaning.

[Of course, by cleaning, he means something entirely more sinister, but hey]

[epitomeofvanity]

Those are good things to know how to do. *nods and leading the way back*

[goleftgoright]

If you need that kind of help, I can offer my assistance.

[epitomeofvanity]

Thank you! I'll be sure to call if I don't figure out how to fix it myself.

[goleftgoright]

[A nod]

Why are you going back to Midgard?