[Grief is a part of life, and when it's something as serious as friends going away, never seeing them again, being left - Katara has learned that it's best to stitch it in to her days, to continue to live her life as she normally would but to take moments. Moments where she'll close her eyes in pain, moments where she'll pause to remember, moments
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She should thank her - it's not nearly as quiet now]
Katara-chan!
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Hi, Sanji.
[She smiles, a little strained at the very edges because - this isn't weird or terrible at all.] Come in, have a seat!
[ETA: It's doubtful Sanji would miss the new look.]
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Awaah~! Katara-chan looks just like a princess~!
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What's this about?
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Oh - hey, Riku.
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[He takes another look at the sculpture.]
You been working on this for a while?
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When he sees the sculpture, he stops to watch Karara work, admiring both it and the way she seems to do so so very effortlessly.]
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That's very lovely. Is today a special occasion?
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Oh - hi, Richard. No, not really.
[And don't let her fancy dress tell you otherwise. 8|]
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It's as he's heading home that he notices the snow sculpture. Curiosity is a go, and he mulls that over for a second or too before stepping into the bar.]
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...the dress is different too, though. And the shoulders are slightly slumped.]
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He takes the bar stool that ins't currently occupied by a parka.]
Let me guess. Hot chocolate and cinnamon.
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Good guess. [Small smile. Tight and almost polite at the edges, though if you make it past the shadows in her eyes there is some of that regular casual affection reserved for almost-actual-friends.]
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