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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!]
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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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.
[To here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/449885.html?thread=36660573#t36660573).]