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[sailorharuka.livejournal.com]

[dictated]

. . . Huh. This is new.

[muttered almost inaudibly] I didn't have that much sake last night, did I?

[clears throat] Right, well. . .

Can someone tell me the most direct route to Tokyo? And maybe where to get a cure for a hang over?

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[gentlesusan.livejournal.com]

Well, every time we've been taken away from our world, it's always been together.

[sailorharuka.livejournal.com]

I've never been anywhere without Michiru before - at least, not since we started . . . working together.

[gentlesusan.livejournal.com]

Then it must be especially hard to be without her.

[sailorharuka.livejournal.com]

I'm sure I'll have plenty of nice girls like yourself to talk to to ease the pain some.

[gentlesusan.livejournal.com]

Well I'm honored you think me nice. There do seem to be a lot of nice people around here.

[sailorharuka.livejournal.com]

It would seem so! Many people have given me a warm welcome already.

[gentlesusan.livejournal.com]

I'm Susan, by the way. It's nice to meet you.

[sailorharuka.livejournal.com]

Haruka. The pleasure's all mine, I'm sure.

[gentlesusan.livejournal.com]

How old are you?

You don't seem so very old.

[sailorharuka.livejournal.com]

Eiiiiiii--- . . .

Nnnnnnn- . . .

[WTF]

Twenty-two.

[gentlesusan.livejournal.com]

Oh, a bit older then.

[sailorharuka.livejournal.com]

And how old are you, Susan?

[gentlesusan.livejournal.com]

I'll be sixteen soon.

[sailorharuka.livejournal.com]

Oh! How wonderful! So you'll be legal.

[dsfjklsjdlfksdlkf KICKS SELF, WISHES HER BRAIN WORKED BETTER.]

[gentlesusan.livejournal.com]

Legal? For what?

[sailorharuka.livejournal.com]

[h-how to get out of this without lying D: think. thinkthinkthink.]

Um.

Driving?

[gentlesusan.livejournal.com]

Driving? Well I'm not in a rush to learn that.