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tampered2006-11-11 02:45 pm
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Log; Ongoing
When; November 11th, lunchtime
Rating; G? PG?
Characters; Shizune {![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
medic_assistant} & Megumi {pinkenglishrose}
Summary; Megumi and Shizune meet up to go to lunch after Shizune returns from her vacation at the beach.
Log;
It was almost strange, to be back in the City proper after her trip to the beach. But she was both glad and sad to be back. Glad, because she did miss some of the people here, and sad, because it was back to hiding, back to not speaking with him in public, not acknowledging him in front of someone who might not know. But she pushed those thoughts from her head, coming to a stop outside of Cafe Juliet. She'd told Megumi she'd meet her here, and she was looking forward to it. She hadn't spoken with her in person since the mass exodus, and that had been, for lack of a better word, a sad conversation. She hoped this one would not be.
Rating; G? PG?
Characters; Shizune {
medic_assistant} & Megumi {pinkenglishrose}Summary; Megumi and Shizune meet up to go to lunch after Shizune returns from her vacation at the beach.
Log;
It was almost strange, to be back in the City proper after her trip to the beach. But she was both glad and sad to be back. Glad, because she did miss some of the people here, and sad, because it was back to hiding, back to not speaking with him in public, not acknowledging him in front of someone who might not know. But she pushed those thoughts from her head, coming to a stop outside of Cafe Juliet. She'd told Megumi she'd meet her here, and she was looking forward to it. She hadn't spoken with her in person since the mass exodus, and that had been, for lack of a better word, a sad conversation. She hoped this one would not be.