[shenhe is sitting here on a curb somewhere, chin in hand, elbow on her knee, eyes distant. she seems to be thinking hard about something, but she does look up if she's approached. unfortunately her hand also goes to her stop-sign polearm that she has, instinctively.
w0, SUNDAY
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I come in peace.
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[... a beat.] Mizuki Okiura, isn't it?
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... I must've forgotten to give you my name last time.
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I don't blame you for that.
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Do you want to know?
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I never mind answers.
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