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[anotherharuka.livejournal.com]

[There's a girl on the Plane. Small, dark-haired, her hands fisted nervously in the front of her shirt. Her expression is not exactly a study in casualness, but nor does she seem precisely panicked. This is, after all, not the weirdest thing she's happened to see in the past couple of months. One of the weirdest...but not the weirdest.]

[She looks around.]

Definitely not Hakodate. Eheheh...

[Her nervous laugh sounds tinny and out-of-place in this big...is this a colosseum? Like with the ancient Greeks? Is she in Greece? Should've paid more attention in school, definitely. (But the Greeks never had a sky like that, did they?)]

What'd she call it? Astral plane?

[She feels at her neck. No Dragon Torque.]

Okaaay. I guess I'll just have a look around.

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[anotherharuka.livejournal.com]

[Gosh, that sure is a soft and fluffy-looking sun goddess.] Um, A-Amaterasu-sama, do you like having your ears scratched?

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Tail wag!] I do indeed!

[anotherharuka.livejournal.com]

With your permission...? [Carefully Haruka reaches out a hand and touches Amaterasu's white head, petting her between the ears for a moment before moving to scritch behind one.]

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Ammy's tail wags even harder. Oh but she does love the scritches~] Ah, goodness, you are very good at this!