Hitsuzen; Saturday
Saturday, August 12th, 2006 03:56 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
There was no doubt about it, and even Yuuko couldn't deny it: the storage room was a freakin' mess.
Nevermind everything was already scattered about from the start-- after shuffling through the room constantly and failing to organize stuff as she did so, the area was nothing less than a war zone.
The witch sighed, putting a hand to her forehead. "But I don't want to..." she murmured to no one in particular.
Behind her, the two servants chanted, "Mistress is lazy! Mistress is lazy!"
She didn't seem to care. Despite all that, Hitsuzen was open.
Nevermind everything was already scattered about from the start-- after shuffling through the room constantly and failing to organize stuff as she did so, the area was nothing less than a war zone.
The witch sighed, putting a hand to her forehead. "But I don't want to..." she murmured to no one in particular.
Behind her, the two servants chanted, "Mistress is lazy! Mistress is lazy!"
She didn't seem to care. Despite all that, Hitsuzen was open.