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*It's late dusk, and there is a certain young-looking gothic lolita sitting at a table outside of Building 6, slowly sipping a cup of tea and flipping through a book.

If you pass by, you may get the very distinct sense that she is horribly judging you.*

(ooc: Geez, lots of people! And they probably all hate Rachel now. I'm going to bed, will resume tagging tomorrow!)

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Yes, it does, doesn't it?

[capital-justice.livejournal.com]

[He nods.] Have you settled in nicely?

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I have. My teleportation is less... inaccurate than it had been.

[capital-justice.livejournal.com]

That's good to hear. It seemed like it was a huge problem before.

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*Frown.* It was a mere annoyance, and nothing more.

[capital-justice.livejournal.com]

If you say so. At the very least, it's great that you've solved that... "mere annoyance".

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Yes, it is.

*Sip and a pause.* ...there were no scratches. It seems you were as competent as you claimed.

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[Damn right he was.] I try my very best to back up what I say. I'm just glad I could be of assistance.

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It has not gone unnoticed. *The closest Rachel will ever get to thanking you.*

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[It's not like he knows that, but he gets the feeling that would be the case.]

Do you always have tea outdoors?

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I find the moonlight relaxing.

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So then it's a evening-only activity for you?

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One might say that, yes.

[capital-justice.livejournal.com]

That's very interesting.

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When can one take tea underneath the moonlight but at evening?

[capital-justice.livejournal.com]

That's not exactly what I meant, but I see your point.