Jeudi
A witch...?
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- Age 36
- Somewhere you don't know of.
- Seen Aug 18, 2006
What woke Matsumori that morning, wasn't Sora...but a dream she hadn't had in a long time. It was the only dream that would scare her awake, but it was only a dream in the end. Sora was also slowly waking, and the fire had died down, but still held the soup at lukewarm temperature. She looked towards Greta, who was in a fitful sleep, so she had decided to make breakfast after washing the pot out. There was no point to keeping the rather spoiled and bug riden soup she had forgotten to cover. She made a mental note to do that as she found a water source, she then began washing the pot to the best of her ability. "Mushrooms? I hope they aren't poison type..." She took out her pokegear to look for them in it's data, finding to her delight they weren't. She took them, and then took out a mix that she mixed and began to cook. "Well, this breakfast should do." She began cooking, sighing as reality dawned on her.