[This morning sees Nami wake up with a whole new outlook on life. She sits in front of her mirror at home for far too long, and various housemates may find her asking unreasonable questions of the poor thing before she finally gives up and slathers green pancake makeup all over her face and draws in a few warts for good measure. A cunning disguise
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As he approaches, he throws down the ribbon in his hair for probably the fiftieth time, only for it to pop into his hair again. DAMN it. He'll just grumble mild profanities to himself, mostly about girls and how in the world they can wear dresses like these and how he can't even see his shoes and BAH.]
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...you desperately need to have some of her produce. You're all skin and bones, poor dear.]
Luke! That's a... lovely dress.
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Do you really - ...
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Such a sad look on such a pretty face! Why don't you tell me what's troubling you?
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Oh, I mustn't. It'd be rude to burden a stranger with my troubles.
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That is a beautiful dress. But you look tired. [Headtilt.] Is something wrong?
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I've traveled so much today, fleeing...someone. I can't go back....
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Ah, good idea child! It is an excellent day for an mikan! I might even outdulge myself in one!
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[That and she doesn't want to accidentally kill you *_*]
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So she just goes to the plaza when she hears this message over the journals, wearing her dress. ]
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Good afternoon.
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Good afternoon to you as well. Were you the one calling out over the journals?
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