Character(s): Furude Rika, Kino Makoto, open to all
Content: Rika arrives at a hotel and gets herself a room. She runs into Makoto.
Setting: Actua Are [J7]
Time: late evening
Warnings: none
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It had taken her longer than she thought to arrive at a hotel. )
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"Oh! I'm sorry. I wasn't watching where I was walking."
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"It's okay, I wasn't watching either," she said. "Are you staying here, too?"
Her dark brown hair and green eyes meant she couldn't have been a citizen, after all.
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"Yes, I am. I'm just headed out for a few minutes. Are you sure you're ok? I did bump into you kind of hard." Taking into consideration the height difference, Makoto was a bit worried. And also, why was such a young girl wandering around by herself?
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This girl seemed nice enough, and for that, Rika was glad. She remembered Alice's words; not everyone in Paixao would be kind. But wasn't that how it was everywhere?
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"Oh, my name's Kino Makoto, What's yours?" She asked, still looking down at her. "And, is there anyone with you? You probably shouldn't be walking around by yourself..." She didn't want to come off as being overbearing, but a girl her age probably shouldn't have been wandering around alone.
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When Makoko expressed her concerns over Rika's living situation, she responded cheerily: "It's okay, at home I live with Satoko, and she's my age! I just got here, so I don't know if anyone else is here."
She would have to look for her friends once she got settled. It was better to work in a group, after all, and she knew she could trust her friends one hundred percent. If she was lucky, she would be able to find other trustworthy people here as well, but for now, it was best to stick with what, and who, she knew.
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"Maybe for a little while," Rika consented at last. "So I have someone to talk to!"
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She was in a good mood despite her exhaustion; she could befriend more people here, perhaps some who knew how to go home. The idea that there were different worlds was one she was comfortable with; here, however, it seemed as if there were worlds that differed a great amount from the ones she had cycled through.
"Here it is, room 444," Rika chirped.
Not the best room number--four was shi, after all. But Rika didn't believe in superstition.
((OOC: Shi means death. Also four. XD))
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