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Post by Red400 on Oct 27, 2007 6:42:53 GMT -5
Takato looked up Yoka with tints of red in his face still. His mouth was slightly 'squeezed' together; like how a person's was when they had something sour. Takato, in his mind of confusion, said, "Do you mean this door?" He was still far too embarressed to say anything 'right'; He thought that Yoka was talking about the door that he was holding up right now.
Takato took a short time to think about what he had just said, then he realized what Yoka was talking about. His face was even more red than before, feeling like an idiot for saying such a dumb thing. Takato just nodded his head when Yoka thanked him, and followed her in. The door slowly started to close by itself, and Takato remained slient for a little bit.
At last, he uttered something out. "Uhhhh..." Takato started. "The door looks like it is attached to the wall.....You wouldn't realize it was a door, if it wasn't for the fire symbol..." Takato kept his eyes down, away from Yoka's direction. His face was still flushed with red.
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Post by Red400 on Nov 6, 2007 0:13:27 GMT -5
Despite the....condition, that Takato felt at the moment, he was able to ponder about what Yoka had just said. Now that she had mentioned it....he had never seen anyone come in or out of that place. He just assumed it was a door, considering it had an outline of a door; just without a door-knob. Well, all he could do was hope that it was indeed a door.
Takato shrugged, as he said to Yoka, "I suppose....it wouldn't hurt to check, at least...." Takato realized that Yoka was now holding the door for him, which made him smile at her. He slightly bowed his head a little bit, as he let out a small tone. "Thank you..." He said.
Takato left the gizmo shop, and was now ready to head into the Third District. He just hoped that they wouldn't be any interuptions during this little 'detour'.
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