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Nov 20, 2006 14:49

...This is not my son. Where is my son?

Who took him?

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strawhat_hater November 20 2006, 23:06:48 UTC
Miserable curses, most likely.

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tsubakihitokiri November 20 2006, 23:14:29 UTC
It is like living with a stranger...

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strawhat_hater November 20 2006, 23:19:33 UTC
These only last for 23 hours. Don't be so co-dependent.

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tsubakihitokiri November 20 2006, 23:20:37 UTC
I have never depended on my son for anything. I just enjoy his company.

Which is more than I can say for you. Do you enjoy attempting to rile me up, sir?

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10thdiv_haineko November 20 2006, 23:09:48 UTC
It's got to be the city. Several people are off today.

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tsubakihitokiri November 20 2006, 23:12:31 UTC
I do not like this one. He looks just like him, and he is polite like him, but that is where the similarity ends. A mother knows...

May I visit? I do not want to be here with a stranger.

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10thdiv_haineko November 20 2006, 23:17:08 UTC
... I'm about to go hunting. Haineko's hungry.

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tsubakihitokiri November 20 2006, 23:18:59 UTC
Then I shall go hunting with you.

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thrifty_shadow November 20 2006, 23:44:51 UTC
Sakurazuka-san is not acting himself?

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tsubakihitokiri November 20 2006, 23:49:41 UTC
You might say that, Tatsumi-san. I am going for a walk.

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thrifty_shadow November 20 2006, 23:52:58 UTC
May I accompany you? I do not think Sakurazuka-san would be to happy with me if I didn't do my best to... entertain you while he is not well.

What ails him, if I may ask?

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tsubakihitokiri November 20 2006, 23:55:29 UTC
He is simply not himself. A mother can tell. I blame this City.

But you are so kind to cater to me. Why don't we walk in the gardens and have some tea, hm?

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