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Monday, May 24, 2004
The Hunt For Clothing
Sara stopped listening for the music once it'd stopped and dressed herself in a pair of old pants and a shirt that Tohru had borrowed from Yuki when she first started living with the Sohmas.
'If I remember correctly, Kyo hit the table and ended up making Tohru bleed... Good thing Yuki insisted she keep these... Just in case.' Sara thought smugly as she buttoned the shirt and pulled her hair back in a poney tail.
She opened the door and looked around. She had no idea how to get around, but she heard voices down the hall and she followed her ears.
She turned right and decended to the floor below and found herself looking at the front door directly in front of her, the family room to her right and the kitchen to her left.
'I think I'll go to the family room...' Sara thought as she turned to her right, creeping quitely to wards the door. Everyone was speaking Japanese very quickly, and one of them sounded angry.
"Subtitles would be nice." Sara muttered under her breath and sighed. All the sudden she felt a hand on her rump.
Unable to stifle a yelp, Sara jumped and turned, smaking the tall, white-haired Ayame, with enough force to send him sprawling backwords. Then she realized he was naked.
"GYAAAH!! Put some clothes on you pervert!!" Sara screamed at him as she spun and ran into the family room and diving under the table, hiding everything but her feet.
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