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Off of the trail and off of your hands
Who: Kikuya and OPEN
Where: Snow White Sweets
When: Noontime

It stopped raining. Thank god. It was like that time that Kikuya had first moved into Scarlet Oak and it never stopped raining. She despised such weather, knowing it did horrible things to her hair. Even without the rain it felt humid, thus leaving her to pull her hair back into a low ponytail and wearing something to take advantage of the heat. Kikuya had spent the morning doing a few things, mainly going by the salon and getting her hair and nails done. Shopping was on the agenda today, too, but right then she needed something to eat.

Stopping by the sweet shop, she took in the scent and immediately walked on over to the display of goodies. It made her think of the times her mother would take her to similar stores back in Shibuya. If she did a good job with one of her spells, she would get something delicious to bring home. Granted, there were no Japanese desserts in sight, but it didn't bother her that much. Her mind was too set on her mother at the moment, remembering that it would be another week or so until the anniversary of her death came around. It would be the first year Kikuya wasn't present in Tokyo and she debated going home for the day just to pay her respects. Oh, how she wished her mother was still around for guidance, even for the non-magical aspects of her life. A gentle sigh escaped the witch, completely distracted and lost in her own little world as she stared blankly at the treats.