[Thursday morning, Sheena gets up.
It doesn't take long to make the decision to go to the tea shop, carrying the journal in her right hand, even though it's sort of early. But early is the point, isn't it? It's a pretty dark morning, with low and heavy gray clouds. Maybe it's going to rain.
Minutes after she arrives at the tea shop, there will be a
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Expect to see a nice, big question mark on the journal pages with this message underneath.]
What are you doing? Is something the matter? [...Did the cake not do the trick?]
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Just thinking.
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Need any help? [You know, with thinking.]
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No. I'm good. ...Thanks.
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He pauses when he sees the sign on the door, frowning. He enters, his satchel lightly hitting the door as he shuts it, and heads for the stairs up into the tea shop. He knocks before entering the shop.]
Sheena?
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It's closed! Did you miss the sign?
[there's an edge to her voice today.]
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So you are not sick. [He had wondered if she would even be in the shop.]
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[sorry. She won't lose this mood anytime soon. She's also taking all of her frustration out on a tabletop with a rag.]
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She sighs and looks up at him.]
I just wanted to think.
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Oh. ...Hey, Ayumu.
[the toneless voice isn't normal either.]
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