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and drink your tea with your pinky finger out.

But Nene wasn't drinking tea at the moment. There was no particular occasion for it. Yes, she and Mister Di had succeeded in possibly traumatizing Miss Taiko, but public celebration would be most distasteful. (Not that she really cared; she didn't care about a lot of things, but that's a story for another day.)

Nene moved the book that was on her lap, and used her good hand to examine the legs. They were banged up a little, scars obviously showing. And sometimes, she could feel her roots trying to break free of the bonds. But Nene was delighted nonetheless. Wriggling around was such a hassle, and even if she'd have to cover up the tattle-tale signs of a previous ownership, Nene didn't mind.

After shutting the book, Nene held it under her good arm and walked her way to the backyard. Each step was a little wobbly, and she almost threatened to tip over several times, but that was besides the point. Nene almost felt bad for taking such well working legs.

But then again, Nene didn't care about a lot of things.
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The best defense is a good offense.

Or so, that's what Nene believed. Either way, she had heard in great detail how the doctor and that boy -- Rei, was it? -- had tricked Miss Taiko and apparently now the woman wanted revenge.

As far as she understood, the duo would not be able to safely roam about, unless of course, Taiko was gone.

Despite the similarities she and Taiko had, the purple-haired woman didn't offer to room her, nor did she really offer anything to Nene. A pile of hardware -- Al's specifically -- sat in a pile, and it would need a new home soon.

Taiko would make a lovely addition, somewhere. Maybe her teeth? ♥

[[ c: teehee. watch where you step, children. ]]
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((So uhm. Evals again. I know I haven't had Nene for very long, but tell me how my driving is? <33 ...and comment on her, maybe? ;A;

In order to avoid clutter, also evaluate :iconlukamegurinecv03: and :iconvocaloid-hachune: here, please. Be BRUTAL.

BRUTAL, DAMN IT. D< ))
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Knock knock.

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Of all the places to happen upon, Nene had come across this one. While the household appeared to be more of a townhouse than a mansion on the outside, the small card she had received listed 'mansion.' Nene stood and scrutinized the place, until she had felt her roots embedding themselves in the ground. Setting down her bag and pot, Nene used her hand to pull them out. She continued to look up at the door, and mused.

Nene had been invited, so wouldn't it make sense to simply walk in? All the same...had it been a trick, she would have waltzed into a stranger's home uninvited.

Nene was no fool, and knew her appearance would not make the situation any better. She decided to take full advantage of the fact her hand was free and knocked lightly on the door.

Now all Nene had to do is wait. And make sure she didn't plant herself in ground.

((-wavewave- Hello.))
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