The dressing room of a closed theater sounds like the unlikeliest meeting place, and yet here Fuu is, apparently in meditation, waiting for Faye. The six thermos, all filled, stand next to an Egyptian dress.
Fuu smiles at Faye in greeting. "Hello, Faye-san. The first batch is over there," she signals to where the thermos are, "you may drink a bit before we begin, if you wish."
Once Faye's finished drinking, Fuu starts speaking again: "Let's begin with something simple, shall we? Try to issue commands to me, and if I resist them fully, I'll say 'no'."
With that said, Fuu looks directly at Faye, waiting for her to start.
"Oh, it's the least I could do, Faye-san. And I understand these apartment buildings were designed for efficiency."
The thermos follow Fuu to the kitchen, and each slowly descends to whichever available spot she can find. "I'll leave it up to you whether you want them refrigerated."
"By the way, you can leave the emptied thermos at the dressing room, and I'll be sure to have them filled later. If you want, I can even send the filled ones here."
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With that said, Fuu looks directly at Faye, waiting for her to start.
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Faye's fondness for red. There's of course, some protection from the sun here. Faye just tells people she's got a condition, which is
partially true. She goes on ahead, turning the lights on.
"You didn't need to carry them all, Fuu... Anyway, the kitchen's to the left... I know it's a bit cramped, but... you know."
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The thermos follow Fuu to the kitchen, and each slowly descends to whichever available spot she can find. "I'll leave it up to you whether you want them refrigerated."
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"By the way, you can leave the emptied thermos at the dressing room, and I'll be sure to have them filled later. If you want, I can even send the filled ones here."
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