[ She had just closed up the cafe when she realized that they were fresh out of coffee filters, and with a curse, she'd taken off into the night on a mission. Pulling out her phone, she went over the small shopping list she'd made for herself before departing, her face illuminated by the glow of the screen.
So absorbed is she that she doesn't have time to sidestep the drunkard who collides into her, and her first instinct is to swear. Loudly. ]
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So absorbed is she that she doesn't have time to sidestep the drunkard who collides into her, and her first instinct is to swear. Loudly. ]
Oi, watch where you're going, asshole--!!
[ But wait. She recognizes that voice. ]
... Tatsuma?