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tampered2008-12-29 10:38 pm
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Log; Completed
When; December 29
Rating; PG
Characters; Makimachi Misao (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
itachi_kunoichi) and Setsuna F. Seiei (denyinurgod)
Summary; Misao, Setsuna and a cup of hot chocolate.
Log;
The first thing Setsuna noted to himself as he scanned The Square was that even after Christmas, the bright and colorful lights and decorations signifying the (supposedly) joyous holiday season (although Christmas Eve might indeed had been joyous in his case, or at least as close to the feeling of "joyous" as he could get) still adorned the sea of shops and restaurants.
The second thing was that he should keep his gun secure, in case the deities chose to inflict another curse with equal, or greater, danger than the zombie plague.
It was these thoughts he had going on in his mind as he walked towards the fountain located in The Square, as per the invite of one of the people he had met through the network, the cow-print scarf, a present from Lockon, wrapped around his neck, fluffy, blue gloves on both hands, and a warm, gray jacket bundled around his body to keep from the cold.
Rating; PG
Characters; Makimachi Misao (
itachi_kunoichi) and Setsuna F. Seiei (denyinurgod)Summary; Misao, Setsuna and a cup of hot chocolate.
Log;
The first thing Setsuna noted to himself as he scanned The Square was that even after Christmas, the bright and colorful lights and decorations signifying the (supposedly) joyous holiday season (although Christmas Eve might indeed had been joyous in his case, or at least as close to the feeling of "joyous" as he could get) still adorned the sea of shops and restaurants.
The second thing was that he should keep his gun secure, in case the deities chose to inflict another curse with equal, or greater, danger than the zombie plague.
It was these thoughts he had going on in his mind as he walked towards the fountain located in The Square, as per the invite of one of the people he had met through the network, the cow-print scarf, a present from Lockon, wrapped around his neck, fluffy, blue gloves on both hands, and a warm, gray jacket bundled around his body to keep from the cold.