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► Chapitre 15
Who: Mitsuru Kirijo and Larry Foulke, with an Open section.
What: Mitsuru and Larry shenanigans, mostly.
When: Backdated after The Gentlemen plot
Where: Mitsuru's Apartment in City Royale
Rating: PG, believe it or not
Mitsuru has been in and out of sleep the past month. The castle made her rest through the Gentemen's attack and the days before that. She decided to head to her new place in town to be away from the other residents, but little does she know she is with another resident in her own private sanctuary. Half-awake, she feels she isn't alone on her bed....
What: Mitsuru and Larry shenanigans, mostly.
When: Backdated after The Gentlemen plot
Where: Mitsuru's Apartment in City Royale
Rating: PG, believe it or not
Mitsuru has been in and out of sleep the past month. The castle made her rest through the Gentemen's attack and the days before that. She decided to head to her new place in town to be away from the other residents, but little does she know she is with another resident in her own private sanctuary. Half-awake, she feels she isn't alone on her bed....
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Of course, there's a bit of deja vu here. Waking up in a different place, the dog there with him and he just woke up with someone else. And that someone was easy to guess given that there was only one woman he knew with red hair like that.
Pixy rolls his eyes as he glances back at Mitsuru, knowing full well she was awake.
"Is this going to become a regular thing for us, kid?"
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"Larry?" She asked. But not long after that, she gasps. Realizing she has her arm around him, she immediately retracts it and quickly steps out of bed while covering her body with the blanket.
"It... It must be. I-" Mitsuru's face was bright red while she looks away. She cleared her throat "My apologies. Can we speak after I put some clothes on?"
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"Yeah, sure. I'll be outside the room."
He stood up, reaching up and adjusting his flight jacket, as he was fortunately (or perhaps unfortunately) fully clothed. He snapped his fingers, causing Weiss to perk up and rush over to him. He kneeled down, picking up the puppy and started for the door.
God, where were they this time?
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"I could just change in the bath" Mitsuru grabbed some clothes and heads inside the bathroom where she could still talk to her guest. Her silhouette is still visible from the outside without her realizing it.
"Maybe it would be good news to you that we are still in Paradisa. In town, to be precise" She reassured Larry that they're not in another world-change, her voice muffled thanks to the closed door behind her but it was still clear enough for her guest to understand.
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"Really." He spoke flatly, staying where he was as he held Weiss, keeping the hyperactive puppy from assaulting his face with puppy kisses.
"I guess I should be thankful you know where we are for once." He frowned, "But care to explain how me and Weiss got here?"
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"I assumed you were put to sleep by the castle. Your room was locked when I came to check and return Weiss and your plush toy jet" Mitsuru looked at the room, avoiding direct eye contact with Larry because the atmosphere was still a tad awkward.
"Weiss kept biting it's wings, so I kept it away from him." There was a glimpse of a smile when she said that. She's grown fond of the plush toy. Hugging it was just so comfortable!
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Although he could probably fathom a guess. A plush that is no where in sight in this room, and not to mention there were some faint stings on his arm? He'd already been turned into a diecast jet once, so...
He took another glance around the room for the plush, before looking back to Mitsuru. That little smile of hers was hard to miss.
"I'd offer to let you keep it, but I can't say I see it anywhere."
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"Well..."
Open Section
Leaving her apartment with her journal and a book in hand, she heads down to her favorite cafe in town.