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Who: Kurai, Jr. and Nall [open]
What: A nice stroll turns into trouble.
Where: Near the lake.
When: Afternoon of September 12th.
Warnings: None.
The birds were serenading, the sun was blinding every living thing with the eyes to look at it, and the lake was calmly glistening. On such a nice day Kurai marched along the streets of Memento Eden with no particular purpose in mind other than to relax and take her time in getting back to her room. With light bounce in her steps and a made-up tune in her head, she skipped occasionally when her thoughts got light enough to allow her. She neared the lake while humming the tune and realized that she was not alone.
What: A nice stroll turns into trouble.
Where: Near the lake.
When: Afternoon of September 12th.
Warnings: None.
The birds were serenading, the sun was blinding every living thing with the eyes to look at it, and the lake was calmly glistening. On such a nice day Kurai marched along the streets of Memento Eden with no particular purpose in mind other than to relax and take her time in getting back to her room. With light bounce in her steps and a made-up tune in her head, she skipped occasionally when her thoughts got light enough to allow her. She neared the lake while humming the tune and realized that she was not alone.