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1 - Spring Cleaning
[After finding a nice guest house with a clear path down to the beach and a nice view, Tsuuma began the job of cleaning it up. It was a bit dusty and the bedding in the bedrooms needed to be washed, but she was surprised that the food in the kitchen seemed fresh and unspoiled. Perhaps this Lady Eureka, whoever she was, really was preparing to keep them for a while.
Not that Tsuuma was all that concerned by it. Her family was here, and that was all that mattered to her. Plus there were some very nice people around. They were different from her old friends back home, but they seemed friendly and it was much better than being alone. Tsuuma, really, was very happy here.
She had set up a clothes line and was hanging some of the linens now, Memusu bringing her a basket with more things that needed to be hung to dry before going back inside.]
Not that Tsuuma was all that concerned by it. Her family was here, and that was all that mattered to her. Plus there were some very nice people around. They were different from her old friends back home, but they seemed friendly and it was much better than being alone. Tsuuma, really, was very happy here.
She had set up a clothes line and was hanging some of the linens now, Memusu bringing her a basket with more things that needed to be hung to dry before going back inside.]
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I don't... think that makes sense.
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[Puts a few towels up on the line.]
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If you're hungry, there's sandwiches inside. Just don't bother Memu. You'll probably scare her, and I don't need the both of you tearing apart the house. right after I've cleaned.
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[She takes him in and gets him a sandwich from the kitchen. It's grilled cheese.]
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Would you like anything else?
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[She rins back to the kitchen and returns with a lighter.]
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[Robo-Ky removes the top and small gears, downing the butane contained within. He covers his mouth as small flames lick out from a burp.]
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[That sure is a pile of lighter parts.]
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[Robo-Ky procedes to scarf the rest of the parts down.]
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