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Post by marthwmaster on Jan 28, 2012 17:39:44 GMT -5
Hitomi brought the three friends she'd just met to the Capitol, in search of a Peccati who could restore Serena's Soul Gem, perhaps by acquiring a powerful Grief Seed.
The four of them were now in Hitomi's apartment, with the unconscious Serena placed on the bed. Hitomi was now pacing the room, cell phone in hand, fidgeting with the numbers in her address book.
"There's this magical girl who goes to the same school as I do: Mitakihara Middle School. But...I don't know. She doesn't seem to like meeting new people. She spends a lot of time with one of my friends, though, so I do have her number."
She looked at the two other conscious people in the room. "You guys want me to call her?"
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Post by auratwilight on Jan 28, 2012 18:16:06 GMT -5
Yoshiya nods enthusiastically. "Please! Any help is useful, and um...if you're both friends with the same person, that makes you friends, too! And we're your friends now, so that means we're friends with her too!"
Yoshiya's standards for friendship are pretty lax it seems, but it doesn't make those bonds any less valuable to him. Perhaps ten bonds might be too limiting for him in the future...
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Post by galenkiyoshi on Jan 28, 2012 19:12:20 GMT -5
Being the very. . . curious. . . person he was, Galen was extremely distracted by all of the different items in the girls room. Serena and him were never really used to the more fancy things. All they had was a little one room apartment that they barely spent any time in, so seeing the more luxurious side of the land was pretty intriguing to him.
Galen nodded. "What ever you'd like." He muttered as he picked up a little trinket that was on the nightstand. He felt a slight pang in his heart thinking about how Serena would act if she saw him do that. She'd probably smack his hand and make him put it down.
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Post by marthwmaster on Jan 29, 2012 1:20:29 GMT -5
"Alright! I'll call her now, then." Hitomi looked at her phone, and dialed a preset number. She held the phone up to her ear, and waited.
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Post by Duske Hasekura on Jan 30, 2012 1:29:23 GMT -5
Raising his hand he knocked on the door, loud and demanding. He tapped his foot as he waited for someone to answer the door.[/size]
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Post by Carlyle Wintroph on Jan 30, 2012 1:41:24 GMT -5
The boy sighed heavily, re-reading the stupidly demanding text he had just received. He really wanted to go see a movie instead, like he planned on doing today... but this was from the boss, so it had to be important.
His fast-paced walk turned into a sluggish walk as he arrived in front of the address he was text-ed. He makes a face seeing Duske there.
"Wow, don't you have more important things to be doing? I doubt whatever is in there is much of a threat, if she's just sending us." he comments, taking off his hood. He hadn't even bothered to power up.
"Besides, I can probably take care of it myself. You'll just get in the way."
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Post by Duske Hasekura on Jan 30, 2012 1:45:14 GMT -5
Duske raised his eyebrow at the back up who just arrived. Oh god, he didn't need this headache trailing behind him. "Yeah sure, not a threat when Oriko sends her third in command and a soldier." He gave a discontented grunt as he knocked on the door again. [/size][/color]
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Post by Carlyle Wintroph on Jan 30, 2012 1:51:31 GMT -5
He's silent for a moment. Duske does bring up a point.
"I bet no one is in there anyway. The boss does have a weird sense of humor, doesn't she?" he asks, suggesting this is just a joke.
"Why don't you just bust the door down?" Carlyle asks after watching Duske bang his knuckles on the door a few more times.
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