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Chidori paid Akihiko no mind, even though she wandered right past him almost close enough to touch. She wasn't really looking at anything, just staring around in blank confusion, her sketchbook clutched to her chest.
Without her lace and ruffles, without her dress or dagger-point headdress, that sketchbook was nearly the only recognisable thing about her. The book, and her hair--brilliantly blood red and tumbling down her back unfettered. "....."
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Chidori paid Akihiko no mind, even though she wandered right past him almost close enough to touch. She wasn't really looking at anything, just staring around in blank confusion, her sketchbook clutched to her chest.
Without her lace and ruffles, without her dress or dagger-point headdress, that sketchbook was nearly the only recognisable thing about her. The book, and her hair--brilliantly blood red and tumbling down her back unfettered. "....."