What's Japan like this time of year?

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Rose, can't you have your things delivered to, you know, your own place?

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Nava, you won't pick up your damn phone but there's about a ninety-nine per cent chance you're huddled in some corner with your Compendium. So.

We're all out of orange juice and I can't find my jacket. Should probably go shopping tomorrow. Sometime before three in the afternoon, thanks.

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Anyone seen my wallet?

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ROSE.

Nava. Please. My home is your home, that kind of thing. You can help yourself to anything in my flat, it doesn't matter, I don't mind.

Except for the wardrobe. Paws off.

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