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detectiveahoge

An internet cafe was her best friend. Well - had been her best friend. It allowed her to get in contact with some of the people she had previously been friends with (if you could have considered them friends, seeing as the situation they were in was quite precarious). There were names on a messenger list that she was more than happy to see and names that were missing that she wished were there, much to her dismay. However, she couldn’t quite say she was unhappy, at the same time, considering how lucky she was to be alive.

While lucky to be alive, she was also lucky to get in contact with one person who she was able to comfortably talk to, previously. And being able to comfortably talk to someone was rare, especially about one thing that always worried her. Animals. It was something ridiculous to make a person nervous - the fear that animals didn’t like them - but it was still something that bothered her.

So she’d set up a date, a time, and a meeting place (one of those fancy therapy shelters where you can play with any sort of animal they had as long as you wanted for “relaxation”) with Hinata. She called, made the appointment, and was there waiting outside already, albeit early (like normal).