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oo8 [Accidental Voice]
[The video window shows the sky, and occasionally a wooden sword swinging up into view before it drops down out of view again. It sounds like Okita is out in the woods practicing his swordsmanship. For awhile the sound of the wood cutting through the air is all that's heard, then suddenly there's a clatter as he drops the sword and it hits the journal, shutting it off just as he starts coughing.]
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Oh? I was? I must have gotten something in my throat while practicing.
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[He is such a liar. DDD: And to distract her, he reaches into his kimono sleeve and takes out a packet of fruit candies.]
Would you like one?
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Of course! I rather like these. They have juice inside.
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Ah?
[She bites into hers rather than just sucking on it, and lo and behold, they DO. :D]
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[He pops one in his mouth and bites down, his face lighting up at the taste.]
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[And he turns the bag over, looking at the back.]
Cherry, apple, watermelon, 'passionfruit,' grape... Strawberry.
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Mm...something called 'mango' and 'blueberry' and a few others.
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[He fishes one out and holds it out to her.]
when you get on AIM next, I have a question for you
Want to PM it to me? I won't be on AIM for another 8 or 9 hours.
Please, have as much as you like.
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[ooc: Was just gonna say I'm deciding on an apartment for her and the one next to Okita is open, but it'd be odd if she just happened to move in, so if you wouldn't mind her living next door he could tell her it's open?]
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[And he offers again.]
[ooc; Room 15? That'd probably be fine. If not, I think Sasarai had an invitation open to her?]