[Minako stood as still as a statuette when her azure eyes came to rest on the other blond. She really wasn't sure what she was expecting but he moved with such ease that even the simplest gesture of placing the tea cup before him was memorizing. The sound of his voice, broke her from the brief trance. It was familiar somehow- though she knew they had never met bef-
IT WAS HIM.
The voice over the journal!]
Greetings.
[She repeated, albeit she was just mimicking his choice of terms and it sounded too faint. Her voice found some strength as she continued.]
I told you, I'd be seeing you soon.
[Her lips parted in a smile, as she took hold of her skirt with both hands on either side, lifting it gently as if it were a dress when she took her place on the sofa.]
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IT WAS HIM.
The voice over the journal!]
Greetings.
[She repeated, albeit she was just mimicking his choice of terms and it sounded too faint. Her voice found some strength as she continued.]
I told you, I'd be seeing you soon.
[Her lips parted in a smile, as she took hold of her skirt with both hands on either side, lifting it gently as if it were a dress when she took her place on the sofa.]