[ when she woke up this morning, she wondered if everything that happened the night before was actually a dream. she knew it wasn't of course, especially when the mug she had given sakamoto was still on the kitchen table and full with water. it was silly to think so, but she was so worried going into it that she didn't expect anything to come out of it. least of all his acceptance of her supernatural status.
she found herself thinking about it throughout the day during lulls between deliveries, replaying the things he'd said, the things he'd done. despite everything, it still seemed a little surreal.
vietnam's voice brings her out of her thoughts, turning around to greet her with her device. she had expected the other woman would ask her for details, she did seek her advice the day before after all. ]
Hello, Vietnam. It went well, better than I had expected.
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she found herself thinking about it throughout the day during lulls between deliveries, replaying the things he'd said, the things he'd done. despite everything, it still seemed a little surreal.
vietnam's voice brings her out of her thoughts, turning around to greet her with her device. she had expected the other woman would ask her for details, she did seek her advice the day before after all. ]
Hello, Vietnam. It went well, better than I had expected.
[ that's a start. ]