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Tweak says, "TACOS"

Mizushima Noriko (mizushimanoriko) wrote in disappear_rpg,
@ 2009-07-25 14:49:00

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kou, mizushima noriko

Who: Noriko and Kouchisei.
What: Nicotine patches.
Where: A health store. Somehow.
When: Day one of the trip.
Why: Kouchisei said he'd buy them. Who's Noriko to turn that down?

Noriko stood outside the hotel, her gaze wandering down the street toward the tiny little health store on the corner. She was sure, amongst the every day items that were needed for those who had forgotten them, that they would have nicotine patches though she couldn't say for sure. It would be amusing if they didn't because then she wouldn't have to use them. Or pretend to use them. Or whatever.

Ever the caring girl, however, she was debating on using them... just to see what would happen. She had heard rumors about the nicotine patches, though. Such as some didn't work, others gave rashes, and some gave you cancer. But, then again, everything seemed to be bad for you nowadays. Not that Noriko cared, she'd do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted. She didn't really care for the consequence of her deed, no matter how far away it would be in the future.

Shifting her weight, she continued to wait patiently for Kouchisei, fingers playing with the strap of her bag out of boredom.

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daioujou
2009-07-30 01:37 am UTC (link)

He stiffened visibly, stopped his moving fingers, and looked at Noriko with a blank expression. The sounds of life - people, cars, and birds - he couldn't hear; what was he doing, again?

"Huh? ... No."

Slowly they were coming back. Voices and footsteps. He shook his head, appearing dizzy.

"Well. Suppose I should get a move on. I'm assuming you'll put them to good use. Please don't prove me wrong."

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mizushimanoriko
2009-07-30 01:44 am UTC (link)

If she were truly the kind of person to show that she cared about people, she would have asked if he was alright or maybe offered to take him somewhere to sit and get a nice cup of water.

Instead, she decided to say nothing, unsure if he would have another reaction like that again or not. She really did not want him to freak out on her, that meant having to do things. And she was not good at doing things.

"Well, I'm Noriko, by the by," she gave a small nod. "Thanks again." she turned and started back toward the hotel, fingers drumming against the strap of her canvas bag as she did so.

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