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[runmakitarun.livejournal.com]

People who know Makita will recognize that look on her face. Of course the stack of weaponry spread out across her usual table might also be something of a hint.

There's currently an RKG-41 broken down on the table and she's running a wire brush around the inside of the firing chamber. Her movements are precise, but she looks ever so slightly distracted.

Time to go home.

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[3rdtimelucky.livejournal.com]

Goldy gives Makita a consolatory pat on the shoulder.

"I do."

"Now, is there anything I can help with before you go? Weapons, ammo, food supplies?"

[runmakitarun.livejournal.com]

Makita ducks her head slightly. "Um..." she begins hesitantly, "Could... you give me another haircut?" For Proto.

[3rdtimelucky.livejournal.com]

"Of course!" the Fable laughs.

"Don't worry. That's a given. I wasn't about to let you leave here without an appointment at Goldy's Beauty Salon."

[runmakitarun.livejournal.com]

That elicits a somewhat sheepish grin. "Thanks." She sits silently for a moment before adding, "I'm not... used to feeling pretty." There's not really time for it back home, after all.

[3rdtimelucky.livejournal.com]

Goldy looks slightly sad for the girl.

"Well you'd better get used to it," she says. "Because you're gorgeous. I'll give you some pointers on how you can emphasize it more on a daily basis, even when you have little to no resources at hand."

[runmakitarun.livejournal.com]

Makita grins up at the fable, "Thanks, Goldy."