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RL w/ Sena
[Dead Master dropped her off willingly enough. she'd really appreciated that. but, Shooter neglected to ask specifically where she was supposed to meet Sena, so there's currently a ridiculously pale girl with uneven twintails standing at a street corner trying to ignore staring passerby.]
maybe she should've worn a shirt, or something.]
maybe she should've worn a shirt, or something.]
Sorry so late!
...But now, she was frowning and beginning to lose hope. Next time she would plan a better meeting place, that was for sure.
Giving a huff, she was about to go get others to help in the search when she realized that something was drawing other people's attention. With curiosity getting the best of her, she followed their stares and perked up instantly. Playing it cool was forgotten as she ran up to Shooter and grabbed her hand, giving her an excited smile. She really, really came!]
haha s'fine o/
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[She stopped and turned to face her, holding up a finger.] You're not going to leave today and you have the perfect dress!
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[She wasn't going to let her get by with just one, then.] Don't they make clothes there?
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You never have fun?
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Of course, Sena would let her opinion be known too. She likes feminine. Sadly, even though this store usually overs a decent variety, goth isn't one of their better stocked items.
But she finally beams and pulls one from the rack.]
Hehe, it even matches your eyes!
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... maybe Dead Master would like it...]
You think that one would suit me?
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[wait] ... We?
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I feel like a molester
Now put it on. [She urged her own, excited to see how she would look in the dress.]
everyone feels that way with brs
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You're arm goes...in here. [If she still had trouble, she would find Sena's hand on her arm.]
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Turning her to a mirror, Sena let out a sound.] It looks so good!
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[wait so does that mean Dead Master's a pervert]I've never noticed before.
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Pick them out.
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Uh... [she randomly points at a plain blue one.]
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