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[misslafosse]

[Delysia's been staring at a photograph for the past ten minutes, trying to gather anything she can from it. That was definitely her in the gold dress, and she looked absolutely lovely, but who was the other woman? Why in the world were they hiding? And from what?

But the most puzzling had been the name attached to the photograph.]I just don't

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[iknowhowtogetit]

[hi there, looking over your shoulder now.]

...what're you two doing in that picture.

[misslafosse]

[And since she's learned Jun is her roommate and not simply some stranger, she doesn't jump when she comes up behind her.]

I can honestly say that I have no idea. It looks like we're hiding.

[iknowhowtogetit]

[...yeah, no.]

It looks like you two are about to kiss.

[misslafosse]

It does not!

[She takes a closer look at it.]

I mean, it might, just a tad, but that can't be it! Why would we go under a piano to do that?