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[korekara]

WHO: Souji, Honoka and you poor unfortunate soul
WHERE: Recollé Square
WHEN: 2/21, late afternoon
WHAT: Rescuing cats from trees. or something like that.
WARNINGS: probably none?!? will be edited if needed

[ It's a nice, ordinary day in Recollé Square, isn't it? The weather's passable. Birds are singing. Cats are meowing.

Hold up.

That's right, cats are... meowing? Or that's what it sounds like, anyway. The distinctive nyaaa of a mildly distressed cat seems to be coming from the branches of one of the trees dotted around the park. It's followed by another meow, which suggests the presence of another cat up there. Weird.

Surely you wouldn't have the heart to leave a feline in distress up a tree, would you? ]

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[burningblossoms]

[Let's be honest, Honoka. Most people don't, even when she's giving out a punishment.

And for a friend she'll be there. Guaranteed. With Honoka skittering away from the ladder, Yukiko takes a moment to lower it and fold it up before turning to speak to the future idol...]

You'd have been fine. That was only about an eight foot drop. The worst that happens is you bruise yourself if you fall bad. But you're totally fine.

[korekara]

Have you ever seen me take a spill, though. I bruise in places I didn't even know I had.

[ Which is true, honestly. You can usually tell when she's been at dance practice because she comes into school looking like she's just had a disagreement with a baseball firing machine ]

I'm safe, though...! Yukiko, you saved my life. I'm in your debt forever or something.