Day 35: Wicker Street

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The sound of the dog lead Sheena to a building on the corner of the street. Seeing the name of it and the animals in the windows, she giggled, imagining how if Colette was here they'd never be able to get her to leave. The sweet angel would insist on staying until she held and played with every single puppy in the plac eand given them all names.

She'd only been gone a day and already Sheena was missing the simple things she'd come to accept traveling with her companions. She put her hand to the window, smiling softly (if a little lonely) at the puppy that noticed her and started wagging tis tail and licking the glass right where her hand was.

[Awaiting a chance to run into a sweet-toothed warlord!]

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The word Landel's caught Michiru's attention, even before she realized that she was being addressed. Turning to the stranger, she gave him a quick once over before returning his smile with one of her own. If she noticed anything suspicious about him, it didn't show in her expression.

"Do I look that out of place? I was hoping to blend in a little better." She gave a half hearted shrug, still smiling, and placed her hand in the stranger's. "I'm Michiru. And you are?"

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Kunzite bent low and kissed Michiru's hand, remaining bowed as he returned an introduction. "I am Kunzite, Michiru-san. And I apologize if I insulted you with my comment; I thought I'd seen you at the institute before; if I'm not mistaken, you have only arrived recently, yes?"

The cover-up was a hasty one, but not totally unfounded; he'd not observed any new Senshi energy signatures since the night he, Usagi, Ami, and Alita had ventured into the darkness. Of course, being in close proximity of one of them helped him detect them, but it seemed, too, that the night helped to draw their energy to higher levels than normal. Ami had mentioned that she could not transform, however, even at night...perhaps, if they experienced the same kind of 'counseling' he did...

"Shall we continue our fledgling conversation inside?" the swordsman asked, walking toward the door and pushing it open with a minor flourish. "I get the sense you and I might have much in common..."

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Kunzite. He was a charming one, wasn't he? Michiru continued to smile, but remained wary. It was always the charming ones who were up to something. "I arrived last night, actually, and there's no need to apologize for stating the obvious."

She turned her attention to the building once again as Kunzite opened the door. Well, she still wasn't very hungry, but it was her intention to gather information. If nothing else she could pry some from this man, even though he was a bit older than her typical fare.

"Shall we continue our fledgling conversation inside? I get the sense you and I might have much in common..."

Michiru's smile turned a little mysterious. "Do you? In that case, how could I refuse a proper conversation with a gentleman?" Taking advantage of the open door, she headed past Kunzite and into the restaurant.

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