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[she put up a filter on this journal page just in case she needs to use it to "speak" to Adachi. it would be weird if the whole castle could see it, after all!
she's waiting around in a more secluded corner of the kitchen, seated in a chair at a table. she's trying to see if she can find anyone that looks like that little picture he drew, her feet wiggling back and forth idly.]
[ooc: also weirdly backdated to a lunch, like, two weeks ago. winning.]