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[_bridget_jones_]

The compound seemed a bit busier than usual today. Normally, Bridget would have been perfectly fine with it, but today...wasn't one of those days. She'd gotten up groggily for a cup of tea, and had intended on drinking it in the kitchen like she usually did, but on second thought, took it back to her room to curl up with it and one of what had

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[yakuzahime]

O-Ren wore the white kimono when she went to speak to Bridget. While she knew very well that black was more common in recent times as the funeral color, like the Western world, she would wear white. Like old times.

"Bridget," she said softly, catching her in the process of getting ready for a walk.

[_bridget_jones_]

Bridget was pulling her hair back when O-Ren walked in, and she grinned. "Hullo," She greeted. "Think you might be up for a walk?"

Company would certainly be nice.

[yakuzahime]

"Hai," said O-Ren, though there was more gravity in her voice than usual. At least the voice she reserved for Bridget. "We should take a walk."

[_bridget_jones_]

"Oh, good." She said, only barely registering O-Ren's tone of voice. She wrapped a pink scarf around her neck and walked over to gently grab the other woman's hand. Though, admittedly, the walk would have to be a short one.