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Who: Miyume and Taue
Where: Junes food court
When: Saturday, April 22.
What: Social link go?
Normally, Miyume would have gone straight to her club meeting after classes finished for the day but she needed to go to Junes and get some prescriptions refilled at its pharmacy before it closed for the evening. After checking in with the pharmacist at the prescription drop-off and being told it'd be about an hour, Miyume headed to the food court to wait. Once she had purchased herself a frozen strawberry lemonade and a pretzel covered in cinnamon and sugar, she settled down at a table and pulled out her phone to see if she had any new text messages or voice mails.
Where: Junes food court
When: Saturday, April 22.
What: Social link go?
Normally, Miyume would have gone straight to her club meeting after classes finished for the day but she needed to go to Junes and get some prescriptions refilled at its pharmacy before it closed for the evening. After checking in with the pharmacist at the prescription drop-off and being told it'd be about an hour, Miyume headed to the food court to wait. Once she had purchased herself a frozen strawberry lemonade and a pretzel covered in cinnamon and sugar, she settled down at a table and pulled out her phone to see if she had any new text messages or voice mails.
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That plan, he feared, looked doomed to failure when he spotted Miyume in the food court -- but he sighed in relief upon noticing no Mirai attached to her as if stuck there with superglue.
That was a pleasant surprise. Pleasant enough that he decided to go get himself a pretzel of his own (salted) and wander over in direction of the woman Mirai had been so...taken by.
"Good afternoon," he offered, with a wave of his hand, and then lowered his voice. "How're you holding up? You know, after our heads exploded and all."
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