Log: Bianchi and Miranda

[deadlydelicacy]

Bianchi was sitting outside the small Inn on a bench by the front drive, typing on a laptop while she waited for Hayato's new woman to arrive so Bianchi could decide how she felt about the other woman. The sun was high in the sky and the weather was actually nice. She'd had the kitchen put together a light tea, with finger foods and petite sweets. The woman had said she'd be able to find her way to this island well enough. It was only a matter of time.

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[deadlydelicacy.livejournal.com]

Bianchi relaxes completely at that affirmation. "Thank you." She smiles up at the other woman tenderly. "I should probably let you get back. I've taken enough of your time."

[time-exorcist.livejournal.com]

Blinking, the older woman flips up her wrist, pulling down her sleeve to see the watch. Oh dear, she had been here a while! And she hadn't even told anyone where she was going! "Ah, it's no trouble. If anyone says anything, which I doubt, I'll just tell them where I was. No big deal" Miranda stands, dusting some crumbs off her long skirt.