Momoko was sitting on the roof, clutching her knees and staring off into the distance. Every once in a while she looked down at the pages held captive under her feet. Coloured pencil aside, they included measurements of distance and speed, calculations of force, notes about which girl could strike easier from this or that angle, their reaction
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After a bit, she saw other girl. "Hey, Momoko."
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Hopefully, Dinah wouldn't notice the fakeyness of the smile. Or at least not think it was fake because it was her.
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"Mind if I sit?" She wandered over by Momoko, and plopped down next to her. "Long day for you too?"
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. . . and to mope, okay, yeah. Frikking Razormouth. Couldn't she have been someone happy for the weekend? Couldn't she have not been someone else for the weekend? It didn't sit too well with her that something like that could happen, and her not have a say in it.
She didn't notice Momoko right off, too busy fumbling her pack out of her pocket and trying to get her lighter to spark up.
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She paused, then smiled briefly. "But thanks for blowing that in the other direction, it actually was very nice of you."
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She plopped down next to her little sib. "Something got you down?" she asked. "Can I help?"
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Which was hard, considering that most people didn't look at all like themselves AU weekend. So who you stole from might have no connection to who had stuff missing.
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She frowned, not really sure she could explain. "The weekend wasn't so bad, really. And I met some really weird people, though I don't know that I've ever seen them before the weekend. It's really more the whole coming back and being myself part."
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