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trans_92010-09-30 01:25 am
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Shaken... Not Stirred
Sasami, for a better term of it, wasn't feeling like her usual, cheerful self. She wasn't sick, that was for sure. Instead, she was scared. Frightened. Her encounter with the infected Alessa had really rattled her, especially after hearing what she had told her.
With her home cut off due to the City's quarantine, Sasami opted to go to the Sensoriums for the moment. The barren room quickly turned into her room and the blue-haired girl hopped onto her bed, her long hair draping over her like a blanket.
"...was... what I did... the right thing?" Sasami uttered.
With her home cut off due to the City's quarantine, Sasami opted to go to the Sensoriums for the moment. The barren room quickly turned into her room and the blue-haired girl hopped onto her bed, her long hair draping over her like a blanket.
"...was... what I did... the right thing?" Sasami uttered.