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Night 40: F21-F30 Hallway

Skuld had slept through dinner, so Ururu did her very best to be quiet, even if she didn't like it much. It was harder not to have someone to talk to, especially when Fai-san and Kurogane were fighting on the bulletin again, and she still hadn't heard from Orihime or Shiki. That was why, when the doors opened, the girl was quick to head out. With Skuld still asleep, Ururu didn't feel too bad leaving the other girl on her own. Right now, it was important that she get to F3 before Orihime or Shiki had the chance to leave--especially if they were still sick.

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[identity profile] windstwilight.livejournal.com 2009-04-19 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
The day was heavy, that was sure. And the night had started off strange--though she couldn't really say it was bad. Different. New. This place was full of stuff like that. New experiences, like Falis said. And Senna couldn't complain for that.

She switched into her uniform quickly, sliding the sword into her sash and grabbing her spear. Time for work, and more--to see if Momo was doing okay. They were with an unknown, so Senna probably couldn't outright ask... But she'd be watching the Shinigami.

Tightening her hair ribbon, she clapped her hands on her face twice and nodded. Right. Time for work.

[identity profile] windstwilight.livejournal.com 2009-04-19 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
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