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Monday, May 10, 2004


The Creepy Music...>>
Sara laughed nervously, "Don't worry about it. Sometimes I think I hear something... Like sometimes I swear I hear someone calling my name, and I'll go to see whoever called me, or turned around in the hall... And nothing... Oh well... It happens from time to time." She smiled brightly and sighed.
"Yes." Was all Hatori had to say on the matter.
"Say, do you know if Tohru has any pants? I'm not much of a skirt slash dress person, and that's all Tohru seems to wear... Even in winter. Brrr." Sara shivered at the thought of a dress in winter.
"I really don't know. I don't live here." Hatori answered.
"Oh yeah, that's right... Oh well... I guess I'll just ask Kyo or Yuki." Sara shrugged.
"That's quite interesting." Hatori murmered, not really looking at Sara.
"What?" Sara asked, a semi deer-caught-in-the-headlights look.
"Oh, it's nothing, really. Tohru would always talk about Yuki and Kyo, saying Yuki's name first." Hatori explained, trying to suppress a smile at Sara's clueless look.
"Yeah, I noticed that too. I think she likes Yuki more than Kyo. As in she _like_ likes him." Sara smiled to herself after she thought about how much of a 'valley girl' she sounded like when she said that. Hatori nodded.
"I think I'll go down and discuss everything with Shigure and the others. No strenuous activities for you." Hatori said, standing and walking to the door.
"Ok!" Sara said brightly and smiled.
Hatori walked out the door, closing it behind him. 'I know I heard that music. It wasn't anything like what happens when I think I hear something. Those instances are always just a little echo-y... This was clear as water. He must've heard it too.' Sara thought as she slipped out of bed, crossing the room to the closet.
"I've got to find something that's not a damn dress or skirt!" She said aloud and rummaged through the clothing.
She'd just found a semi-suitable outfit, when she heard the music again. The same bells and slow piano.
Sara stopped what she was doing and cocked her head. 'There it is again.' She thought as the music stopped abruptly a few more notes further into the song than before.

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