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[color=8dc73f][b]Hazama, Harumi[/b][/color][hr]

[color=8dc73f]"Yes, I am. That's me."[/color] Harumi stared at the huge package, wondering what it was. Did she order anything online and forgot about it in the excitement of her newest, freshest news?

[color=8dc73f]"I assume that thing you're carrying is for me then?"[/color]

She took only a momentary glance at the boy, not recognizing him at all. Her head was spinning around doing cartwheels in a panic last night after all; perhaps all she could remember was that terrifying figure rushing after her and then an explosion after one of her colleagues stepped in to save her.

Perhaps she could drop in and buy her a drink after Harumi figured out what the box contained.