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fandomtownies2007-08-24 04:59 pm
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The Devil's Nest -- 08/24
Besides serving the drinks, which she didn't mind and would actually miss a lot, not much work could be expected from Setsuna tonight. She didn't mean to appear lazy or uninspired, really, but she was too busy brooding thinking to really get the urge to do much here. She felt it would be pointless. After all, she'd handwavily made the call to Elder Konoe and made it official. He should enroll her at Mahora for the next semester instead of Fandom.
The decision had been both difficult and simple; she should have done it a long time ago, but she would miss this place, the people, even working at the bar. Although, really, she thought, smiling slightly, she knew the girls of 3-A would probably insist she keep it up. Anything for a party, those girls. She missed them. Most of them, and, of course, Ojou-sama...
She sighed, pushing up from where she was leaning on the bar, and gave an idle glance around. Her dye had finally started taking again; her eyes were back to brown. She was back to 'herself' again.
It felt good.
The Devil's Nest is open.
The decision had been both difficult and simple; she should have done it a long time ago, but she would miss this place, the people, even working at the bar. Although, really, she thought, smiling slightly, she knew the girls of 3-A would probably insist she keep it up. Anything for a party, those girls. She missed them. Most of them, and, of course, Ojou-sama...
She sighed, pushing up from where she was leaning on the bar, and gave an idle glance around. Her dye had finally started taking again; her eyes were back to brown. She was back to 'herself' again.
It felt good.
The Devil's Nest is open.

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