Date: Wednesday November 5, 1997
Location: Outside the Koneko
Warnings: None.
It was probably a bit late to realize that she really should have cut her hair.
If there was anything that summed up the whole... whole thing of her presence outside a flower shop she'd almost sworn she was never going to visit again, not after that whole embarrassing
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"...Will you tell me about them? What they're like, what I can expect... I don't know them at all and..." And she felt lost. It was unsettling and strange and just hard to be forcibly relocated into a home with strangers, especially when they were all the opposite sex and you didn't even have your own door! Whether they were the sort to take advantage of that was completely beside the point. That kind of thing just wasn't done. It just wasn't.
"If I knew more about them, maybe it wouldn't be so... weird." For lack of any more diplomatic a word.
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"Well, I..." She smiled, a little more awkwardly this time. "I didn't exactly get to know Youji-san or Ken-san that well. Youji-san's a good person, though. He's always really friendly to all the girls who come here and they seem to like him a lot, too. And he's thoughtful, he was the one who got Ken-san to lend me his shirt. Ken-san's nice too... he's kind of loud sometimes and he doesn't really notice things like Youji-san does but he's nice. Like someone's brother on the TV.
"Omi-san is..." Is what? Nice again? No, something as generic as just nice didn't really cover it. She paused for a moment, marshalling her thoughts. "Well. I kind of like Omi-san," she said, a little lamely, then her brain caught up with her mouth and she felt herself coloring slightly. "Not like ( ... )
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