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[Shiki is sitting on her porch with a vase, flowers, a knife, and some fruit. She pokes a sliced piece of apple with the blade and pops it into her mouth before wiping it on a piece of cloth and cutting a the stems of some flowers, arranging them in the vase

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[artwithknives]

[I surely hope you didn't stab someone with that exact same knife.]

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[I'd have cleaned the knife first. D:]

[But I haven't gotten my knife back yet.]

[Sort of waves at him with a knife in hand]

[artwithknives]

Aah, hey Ryougi. You seem...a bit better today.

[tracing_death]

I guess.

Apple?

[bustydefense]

Good morning.

[Or afternoon, or whenever~]

[tracing_death]

Morning. [waves at her calmly with a knife in hand.]

You pass by a lot. Walking?

[bustydefense]

Yes. I try to walk around the town every day.

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Exercise?

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[Hakkai wanders by and waves with a smile]

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[Raises an eyebrow at first]

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[Then waves, knife in hand]

[threelimiters]

[Hakkai really doesn't find that creepy at all]

How are your projects going?