[Fuuka retreats as soon as he takes the broom, getting out the mop and bucket as well. She moves to fill the bucket under a faucet inside the closet. Not too much... that should be enough.]
Oh, it's no trouble, really. Like I said, I'm not really tired.
[She comes back out, mop in one hand and bucket in the other, looking pretty bushy-tailed despite the late hour. Maybe she just felt re-energized after her talk with Shinjiro...
Speaking of this man, he has been perpetually snowing since he got here... Poor guy. It reminds Fuuka of when she came here, so distraught by their leader's passing that she couldnt' stop herself from freezing, rotting and wilting everything in sight.
And that reminds her...]
I should probably catch you up on everything that's happened...
[And then she pauses, and shakes her head, looking at Shinjiro.] Well, a lot happened since you left us. Maybe it'd be better to talk about it tomorrow, or else we could end up staying up quite late.
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Date: 2017-03-24 04:04 am (UTC)Oh, it's no trouble, really. Like I said, I'm not really tired.
[She comes back out, mop in one hand and bucket in the other, looking pretty bushy-tailed despite the late hour. Maybe she just felt re-energized after her talk with Shinjiro...
Speaking of this man, he has been perpetually snowing since he got here... Poor guy. It reminds Fuuka of when she came here, so distraught by their leader's passing that she couldnt' stop herself from freezing, rotting and wilting everything in sight.
And that reminds her...]
I should probably catch you up on everything that's happened...
[And then she pauses, and shakes her head, looking at Shinjiro.] Well, a lot happened since you left us. Maybe it'd be better to talk about it tomorrow, or else we could end up staying up quite late.
...but I'll tell you, if you don't want to wait.