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[flameandpassion]

[Rei is sitting at a table, carefully writing out talismans on thin white strips of paper. Where she got the ink and brush is anyone's guess, but the work appears all-encompassing and extraordinarily important to her. After three or four minutes of concentration, the priestess glances at the video and smiles -- it appears clear that she has turned it on on purpose.]

I guess everyone is back to normal after last week and all of the animal friends have gone back to wherever they belong. The spirits here aren't exactly the nicest group around.

[Here, she pauses, as if reminded of something, and her expression grows more serious.]

Does anyone know if there's a temple in Adstringendum? A Shinto temple. If there is, can you tell me where it is?

Comments

[flameandpassion]

Do you seriously think I'm going to waste my time on you after you just insulted me, my religion, my friends, and my purpose? Keep dreaming.

[not-a-damn-dog.livejournal.com]

This whole thing STARTED when you acted as if you could handle anything.

[flameandpassion]

No, it started when you were a rude chauvinist jerk who acted like I needed someone to come in and save me in case something just happened to knock down my door. Get your facts straight, pal. Answer's no. I'll spar against someone who deserves to see what I can do. Buy a ticket and you can watch.

[not-a-damn-dog.livejournal.com]

This isn't about you bein' a woman! It's about not havin' the ability to deal with certain things!

What the hell ever. I'm headin' off.

pffffft edited comment = different response.

[flameandpassion]

Right. How many guys do you badger into creating imaginary 'what if?' fighting scenarios when they say 'I can take care of myself'?

You have fun fightin' those big bad boys. I'll just sit around with my meaningless religion and useless skills and wait for you to enlighten me on what I can and can't do.

Moron.

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