[color=6ecff6][b]SOU MIYANE[/b][/color] - Central District: Takamagahara
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[b]“<<Morning, Miya-ssi! Slept well? Are Miori-ssi and her kids over yet?>>”[/b]

[color=6ecff6]"<<No, they're-->>"[/color] Geez, what time was it now? Miyane grimaced as more thumps sounded through. [color=6ecff6]"<<No, not yet.>>"[/color]

[b]"<<Oh, what's up then?>>"[/b] There was silence for a moment, as if Hyejin were straining her ears. [b]"<<Are you...cooking?>>"[/b]

[color=6ecff6]"<<...No.>>"[/color] How the hell did she get [i]cooking?[/i] [color=6ecff6]"<<Something's wrong with the door. Keypad must have fried.>>"[/color]

[b]"<<Keypad? Weren't those supposed to unlock when broken? Did you call security about it?>>"[/b] 

Miyane blinked. That... no, that couldn't be right.

Her voice remained level. [color=6ecff6]"Can you give me their number?"[/color]

[b]"<<Mm...not off the top of my head,>>"[/b] Hyejin replied, [b]"<<Maybe it's in the Welcome packet you got when you moved in?>>"[/b]

[color=6ecff6]"<<Urgh, fine.>>"[/color]

She kept Hyejin on the phone as she moved back to the bedroom and rummaged through her drawers. It was buried under a pile of mementos from the girls. Things she wasn't meant to reflect on. She closed the drawer hastily and dialed the number.

[color=6ecff6]"Hello, Takamagahara security? Sou Miyane from Building 3. Fifth floor. There's a problem with the door, the keypad is broken and it won't open."[/color]

The ruckus upstairs continued. Miyane's expression soured.

[color=6ecff6]"I'd also like to make a complaint about the occupant of the sixth floor."[/color]