Verdure Cordial Choja Hiragawa!fy.n4oySK6 2012/09/08 (Sat) 07:20
No. 21878
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I slam the wooden door with a loud bang behind me as I push my arms out and up towards the ceiling with a relaxing stretch.
"Ah, I'm finally done with the hunt. Good run today." My arms come back down with the leather bag held in my right hand swaying slightly. I press my forehead with my left hand and slide it across flicking the sweat off, then tug my light purple vest around a bit. It's pretty hot around here.
With a precise swing, I fling the bag to a corner with a solid thump on the floor and twirl my hat on top of the bag. I walk over to light the candle then jump with a nice flop landing my back on my soft comfy bed as the eyes on my hat bob from the impact. A moment of peace, a good day's work in.
Until the phone started ringing.
I sit up and slam one end of the handset on the base sitting on the nightstand. It flies with a flourish and ends up in my hand as I hold the transmitter next to my ear.
"Who's this?" I nod speaking into the receiver.
"Oh, it's you, good, I thought I got the wrong number. Anywho, Suwako, it's Shizuha."
"Huh. It's been a long time since I've heard from you. What's the occasion?"
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