mambo no. 7

[fondler]

[Chizuru is taking a little midnight stroll through Paradisa's grounds. She's in a pretty good mood! After all, life here isn't turning out as bad as she'd thought. There were parties to go to, she'd met so many people, and so many pretty girls... she sighs to herself as she walks happily, a flower in her hand. She's approaching the duck pond, and

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[femininecharms]

[is in a pretty crappy mood! life here is stupid and she hates parties with people she doesn't know so she never goes to them, even though that would probably do her slightly introverted self some good. instead, she goes for walks in the night. not that it cheers her up much, especially not when she manages to drop her smallest carving knife

is currently raking through the grass, searching for it, muttering to herself all the while]

[fondler]

[Chizuru is in far too good a mood to pay attention to your mutterings, missy. the flower she has in her hand is far more interesting, really. and she's thinking about Sunday's party. oh, there she goes, putting a little skip into her step. a little. KICK.

she's pretty close now, and still has not noticed you]

[femininecharms]

[would have noticed the person approaching far earlier if she had had Dro with her, but this night she left him back in the room. still isn't used to an animal companion 24/7. as it is, she doesn't notice until now. after scolding herself for not being more on her guard, she... looks down again. just some prancing chick, from what it seems. uninteresting.

now where is that stupid knife?]

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[fondler]

[Chizuru mutters to herself as she nears] Hmm, black or green... which would go better with my eyes? I know both look good on me~

[she giggles, and gives a particularly excited kick at that thought.]