[Well, he looks like a New Feather. A bit worn down from making his way into the village from whatever far-off inconvenient location he might have been dropped at the outset. Not precisely dressed for the weather. You know the drill.
He has a journal on hand; perhaps he knows what it's for, but he doesn't seem interested in using it to call for
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And he's getting things for supper, which is boring and puts him in a bad mood because things tend to catch on fire when he cooks lately. A wandering attention span is not a friend in a kitchen.]
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Okay, to the clothing shop first and then on to buy supper...]
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Hm. Well hello there tall, dark and ha-]
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See you guys later! Bring some good ideas for next week!
[But as she does this... she bumps right into this 'stranger'!]
Whoa!
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Watch where you're walking.
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[Turns to look at him... and pauses. There's... something about him. She tilts her head, looking him over.]
... Hey... Have we... met before?
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She's just going to watch you for a moment, Kunzite, with big, wide eyes.]
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If you keep staring, you may swallow a fly.
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Just some anonymous probably human girl who happened to be looking at him funny.]
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Zoisite? So they brought an alternate?
[Her lips pull into a slight smirk.]
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"Zoisite?" [After quickly dismissing the notion that this girl has mixed him up with his much younger protege, his first thought is to look over his shoulder to see if maybe Zoisite is approaching from behind or something. When this turns out not the case, he looks back at the girl, raising an eyebrow]
You think I'm Zoisite?
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Who are you?
[There's something else familiar in spite of her, but she can't put her finger on it]
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How do you know Zoisite? [Or more to the point, how do you know Zoisite yet not what he looks like?]
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