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Forty-Third Spool of Thread - [Voice/Action]
[There's the sudden sound of a bunch of boxes falling to the ground, contents spilling everywhere as the journal's camera points up to the ceiling. It shifts suddenly to focus on a particular pink-haired girl who was unceremoniously dumped into the back room of her shop on top of said boxes.]
Ugh...thanks for the warning, jerks. [She begins to untangle herself from the boxes of ribbons and fabrics, moving the journal closer to speak. For the most part, she seems pretty unharmed.]
Hey...so what day is it anyway? Here's hoping I wasn't gone too long, totally bad for business. [There's a slight beat, suddenly remembering something. You know, her housemate that was alone for like a week.] Haruhi, report. [She works her way out from under the pile of materials and the door to the back room swings open, allowing her to enter the main part of the shop.]
Neku...you better have made it back. That was pretty low of them, keeping us sort of together and then sending you back first. Besides, I was right in the middle of designing a n--
[There's a long pause suddenly as she really takes a look at the shop. She's staring at a row of dresser dummies, counting them in her head.]
All right, which one of you broke into my shop when I was gone?!
Ugh...thanks for the warning, jerks. [She begins to untangle herself from the boxes of ribbons and fabrics, moving the journal closer to speak. For the most part, she seems pretty unharmed.]
Hey...so what day is it anyway? Here's hoping I wasn't gone too long, totally bad for business. [There's a slight beat, suddenly remembering something. You know, her housemate that was alone for like a week.] Haruhi, report. [She works her way out from under the pile of materials and the door to the back room swings open, allowing her to enter the main part of the shop.]
Neku...you better have made it back. That was pretty low of them, keeping us sort of together and then sending you back first. Besides, I was right in the middle of designing a n--
[There's a long pause suddenly as she really takes a look at the shop. She's staring at a row of dresser dummies, counting them in her head.]
All right, which one of you broke into my shop when I was gone?!
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Which is probably why, in the early evening (being under the foolish impressed the house was still to herself) Winry and her are on the couch in the living room, enjoying their evening time. Namely, making out. There's some deeper kissing going on here with them pressed up into each other and Haruhi enjoying the feeling of squishing her girlfriend's boobs. Both have their tops off (bras still on, of course, they aren't that deep into it!) and next to the couch, but well- a nice end to a nice day. Haruhi's actually considering if she's "ready" or not to tell Winry...]
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Assuming the other girl won't be home for a while, she carefully untangles herself from Neku's grip and her covers to head out to the main part of the house. If Haruhi wasn't going to be home to fix dinner, she'd just have to do it herself. She gets to her bedroom door and steps out, quietly walking into the living room before coming to a halt near the end of the couch.
...what. Is she watching. I mean it's not...but she...hold on, her brain's going to break.]
Oh, come on!
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...oh. Hello there ladies. Neku is just. going to stare. Wtf.]
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She's really too surprised and too busy studying them for injuries to be flustered]
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Didn't hear you guys come in.
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And Shiki how can you be so calm about this MAYBE WE SHOULD GO.]
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I didn't know you were back.
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...would Neku be able to make a clean getaway right now.]
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Haruhi, please don't make this a bigger scene...
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...sorry, Winry.
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...well, I guess that's better.]
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Oh well it's just Neku who cares]
...Whatever. It looks like you're all fine.
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It's Sunday though.
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[...She turns, with a distinct frown at Winry]
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[Seriously, he can drag Shiki away if he needs to.]
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But- Grabbing her now or doing a dramatic movement come to mind, but she shakes her head Her smile is a bit forced, but]
Yeah, until next time.
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