[BBS]

[isnottheworst]

... Well, it looks like I'm here again. It's funny, it barely seems as though I was home for very long at all, but here it looks like a lot of time has passed.

For those of you who don't know me, I'm Fujieda Yoshino. My partner Lalamon and I are from the same world as Touma Norstein and Daimon Chika, who I'm sure several of you already know...

Let's see here, what else? Oh, um, does anyone know a "Koriand'r?" She's apparently my roommate, and I wanted to introduce myself...

I suppose that's all. Thank you for your time.

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[youngnobelman]

[They don't have long to wait; Touma's at the door pretty quickly, giving both of them a fond (for Touma) smile.] I'm glad you're back.

[He'll shut the door after them, and quickly indicates a thick woollen coat, some hats (beanies and berets), and scarves of varying thicknesses and cooler colors on the table.] I took the liberty of picking out some things for you to try on.

[And Gaomon's in the kitchenette:] I'll have tea ready in a minute.

[isnottheworst]

Touma-kun! [Yoshino just going to give you a quick hug before stepping inside]

... Ah, so you arranged a little fashion show, huh? [her tone was teasing]

[Lalamon, meanwhile, flew over and put on one of the wool caps... before letting out a cry as she fell from the air, the hat naturally blocking her propeller]

[youngnobelman]

[So quick that by the time it occurs to Touma to hug back, she's already let go. Whoops.

[At that comment, Touma coughs, but he's smiling.] You don't have to show me if you don't want to.

[He does step in in time to catch Lalamon, though.] If you find something you like, we can cut a hole in it for your propeller and you can keep it.

[isnottheworst]

Heh, well, I need someone to tell me if they look good on me or not...

[she began going through the clothes, while Lalamon laughed nervously]

You'd really think I'd check something like that first...

[youngnobelman]

You trust me on womens fashion [when the clothing is menswear]? [Touma shakes his head as he sets Lalamon down on the table.] I admire your faith in me, as misguided as it may be.

[And along comes Gaomon with a sleek black tea set on a tray:] Tea's ready.