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Um... [what is talking to a stranger. She tries to make her voice sound more grown-up] Excuse me? Is this Mr. Watson?
H-Hello. [SOU MANY STRANGERS, Nanako is being a badass today]
Are you Ms. Faye? Mr. Crowley told me that you needed help cleaning your room, so I wanted to offer to help.
[after working on her filters, Nanako pauses as she considers the journal. She knows that people are going to be heading off on an expedition soon... She thinks briefly about the time that she and Ms. Tomoe made boxed lunches for everyone. She would want to do something like that again, but...]
... Does anyone know how to make boxed lunches?
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what kind of food do you put in it
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[It's been over a year, actually, but.]
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Um... would you mind giving advice for how to make them nice?
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(ooc: Sorry for the hideous delay, I've been fighting with the worst kind of cold. :c)
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girl can you reach the far end of the stovemaybe she should help...]no subject
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At least... as many as I can.
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...What kind of stuff do you know how to make?
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Maybe if you ate them more, they wouldn't look so creepy?