I don't mind... Uhm. But okay. [Was this for gaining time? Umi wondered how this was working inside Hikaru's head. Was her friend seeing this as an opportunity to relieve herself of this trauma or did she see it as an obligation of sorts? Something she'd rather not share if she could help it? Umi feared it was the latter.
Regardless, she plunked the bag down on the kitchen counter and started sorting through the groceries.] Lots of ice cream, like I promised.
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Date: 2009-05-01 02:54 am (UTC)Regardless, she plunked the bag down on the kitchen counter and started sorting through the groceries.] Lots of ice cream, like I promised.