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Post by Professor Huang Rong Jin on Mar 6, 2011 20:01:27 GMT -5
"So... this is the place."
The deep sounds of combat boots clashing against the ground followed the woman as she stepped out from the airport. She was the epitome of travelling light, carrying nothing more than a simple bag slung over her shoulder.
She looked about, seeing if there was anybody coming to receive her.
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Post by Sakura Izumo on Mar 6, 2011 20:04:02 GMT -5
Meanwhile, another arrival, just a few meters away, yet entirely unnoticed, stepped out as well. This girl was the direct opposite of the first, with two suitcases and three bags weighing her down, and a confused look about the surroundings in contrast to the first woman's confidence. It was fortunately that she had what appeared to be a servant, therefore.
She looked down at a piece of paper. "This should be the place..."
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