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Chapter 12 by transplanter transplanter

What's next?

Shamble out of her room, only half-awake.

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

Yukari had not had a good night. Obviously she had been in the shadow-slaying group the prior night, which explained her disoriented movements. As she rose to her feet with an idle stretch of her arms, Elizabeth then observed the girl swing her legs out from the covers, touch her feet to the ground, and then begin to walk away from the bed.

Elizabeth had expected the girl to go to her closet, look for some clothes, and realize they were nowhere to be found.

It was hard to say whether she was disappointed or delighted that none of the above took place.

Instead, Yukari pulled at her door, and began walking down the hall, as if she had no cares about being seen in that light attire.

Elizabeth had assumed the girl was just that free-spirited.

In actuality, in her sleepy daze, Yukari just badly needed to wash her face. No one was up that early, so no one would be around to chastise her for walking down the hall to the bathroom in her nightclothes.

Unfortunately, that was where she lost sight of Yukari. The bathrooms were clearly off-limits for recording.

She could only piece together what had happened inside the bathroom, seeing as how several moments later, Yukari exited...

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