WHO: Mitsuru Kirijo (
bufulababe) and Matsuri Shiho (
nightwoe)
WHAT: Dinner and bedtime stories and curtained windows
WHERE: Mitsuru's place above Junkhouse Ramen, around town, then back to Mitsuru's place
WHEN: Day 130, evening
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From the ashes we will rise... )
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More importantly, there were no hunters.
Hmm, she’d said meet at the ramen place, right? Matsuri was pretty sure that’s what she’d said. Mitsuru lived above it, if Matsuri was remembering right… She found the place quite easily, and without much trouble, found Mitsuru’s front door. Or, at least, what she hoped was Mitsuru’s. The last thing Matsuri wanted was to knock on a random persons door! Well, at least it would be kind of funny.
She lifted the hand not holding her umbrella and knocked cautiously before she took a quiet step back, waiting patiently.
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"I'm Mitsuru Kirijo. You seem both lonely and famished, young one. What would you like to eat?"
The guilt her family name brought welled up inside her. She hoped this would erase some of it.
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But what she wanted to eat… Matsuri wasn’t really sure. She didn’t know what this place had. Or what she even felt like. “I don’t know what I want…” Hm. “What do they have here, Misturu? I’ve only just gotten here two days ago,” She smiled, carefully holding her umbrella over her shoulder and tilting her head to the side.
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She began down the stairs and smiled. "Until you decide, would you like to go the library?"
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