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[willbeurprincess]

A. Action; Cunningham Lane

[Her regain arrives a little late, wrapped in the usual box and she is quite confused to see it at first...She picks it up, rattles it, and then looks inside. Her gaze meets her own chest, framed within the borders of the polaroid and on it is her ownership symbol, the two overlapping Vs. She picks up the picture, confused by the intangible regain for a moment before she remembers Lithuania's scars. The soft burning on her chest makes her hiss and she presses a hand to where it must now be.]

It's back? That's what I gained back from the town?

[Unfortunately she is going to unbutton her shirt right there, just down to her cleavage to examine the mark that now rests on her chest]

There'd be no hiding that in a swimsuit would there . . .

B. Action; Shops

[The 50's dresses she has in her closet tend to do quite a lot to cover the mark on her chest, not that she'd care either way. It's her precious proof of ownership and she is glad to have it back. It's the proof that Sora owns her now and she thinks that's the best thing in the world. However, she has managed to find the one dress in that closet, cut a little too low for most sensibilities, but still a fashionable summer dress. She has a basket in hand and is going up and down the street in front of the shops more for something to do than to really buy anything]

C. Action; Diner

[The diner is not somewhere she usually goes, but she peeks her head in out of curiousity more than anything else. There is only so much one can do to pass time and the pool was no longer an option. She took a hesitant step in and looked around more boldly]

Comments

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

[Koharu turns around, thinking about leaving and draws up short]

O-Oh hello Russia. I'm sorry. I didn't realize you were there.

[burnmycapital.livejournal.com]

What is this place?

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

This place--Oh it's a diner. A sort of restaurant?

[burnmycapital.livejournal.com]

Have you been here before?

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

I haven't actually...I thought about it once but I ended up eating with Lithuania.

[burnmycapital.livejournal.com]

Let's try this place out, then.

[Not touching her, but taking a ste forward which will mean that she either has to enter the room or he will run into her.]

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

Oh--um. [She backs up, stumbling a bit and looks around] If you think we should...

[burnmycapital.livejournal.com]

I will pay for both of us.

[Looking around for a waitress.]

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

Oh, ah if you're sure.

[She waves at a waitress who gets them seated] I don't want to be any trouble...

[burnmycapital.livejournal.com]

You seem to be a very nice girl.

[Aka no trouble at all. He likes having friends and he's happy that such a nice girl is his sister's friend.]

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

Thank you...[She's still a little nervous around him after all she heard but she smiles pleasantly]

[burnmycapital.livejournal.com]

[They are lead to a table, and he waits for her to sit down before doing so himself. His sister made sure that he knew some basic manners, and then his bosses did the rest by giving him people to teach him those things.]

Have you ever been to a place like this before?

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

[She settles herself down gracefully and smiles, nodding a little]

We've diners like this at home...Just usually for Japanese food and such. Though American food is becoming somewhat common. [Sort of]

[burnmycapital.livejournal.com]

What kind of foods do you eat in Japanese food restaurants?

[He holds the menu in his hands but is now looking at her, ignoring the looks that the waiter who is assigned to their table throws their way.]

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

Oh...Well it depends on the sort. Ramen shops, Barbeque shops...Sushi, sashimi.

[She looks over the menu, smiling up at him occasionally] Why do you ask?

[burnmycapital.livejournal.com]

Most of the men that came to my court were simple fishers, they never had to chance to go to a restaurant back home.

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

Oh...No restaurants, really?