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(GS3) Home Field: Kizoku Town Penthouse

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Hope:
Seeing as how Mi-hime was basically passed out and on a bed, Hana was wondering where that question came from. Though, she does remember herself being all cuckoo clock crazy due to jet lag after world tours too so it's understandable that Ighanna-Iguana-Iggy-Iggs THIS LADY was feeling kida strange. The nurse brought up the large bag of souvenirs.

Pray2Harmonics there's a snow globe in there.

"Mi-hime is sick, yeahhhh." Hana scratched the back of her head while sitting next to Miyuki and speaking to her visitor.

Azuki Frappé:
"Oh, bye then" Ighanna replied as Hana rushed out towards the door nearly knocking the poor nurse over.

"Poor Miyuki" she said as she looked down onto the patient's face and gently felt her forehead with the neck of her fingers. She wasn't sure if Miyuki was asleep or not so this was probably the best way to check as waking her up from rest wouldn't be good for her health. The nurse then came up with a Miyuki's hospital-esque style food which was still very warm, the lid was also still intact keeping the warmth circulating inside the food.

"Miyuki, you're food's here. You better eat it soon or it'll get cold." Ighanna said as she gently tapped the girl to awake her from slumber. The nurse smiled a bit and prepared the table so Miyuki would require the least movement to get up and eat. She seemed quite adept at the skill of nursing.

Hope:
Two days after the events of Hawaii and the First Dimension.

The Princess placed a well made egg breakfast onto the table. Hardboiled is so interesting, and omelettes are strange. She took a sip of coffee and opened up a newspaper.

And took a selfie.

She put down the newspaper and turned on the TV for the actual news. The Reverse was slowly dying down and the invasion isn't as widespread as it had been before. The remaining problems still hold a deep potential, with the Prime Minister himself being a reverse fighter and all. Things still had to be dealt with.

Nonetheless, it didn't hurt to have a little R&R.

She sent a mass text to those in her contact list:
"Anyone up for some breakfast? - Hana Isabella Espoir"

She shut hee phone and the news continued to blabber on.
The sun was out.

Spectre Diamond:
"Sure, breakfast seems nice, i'll be there in a few minutes" ~ Hikaru N.

Hikaru leaves a note on the kitchen counter for his foster parents and foster siblings. Lately they have been getting along well and are on better terms. Hikaru is grateful for what they've been doing for him in the past few years. He should of realized it sooner. Locking the door and getting on the oblivion as he heads to the penthouse.

Hope:
Hikaru seems to have answered. That made breakfast less lonely. Would be nice if Mi-hime woke up though, but alas... Patience is a virtue. Kinda.

Eggs eggs eggs. Eating all of these eggs.

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