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I'm going to the store today. Is there anything I should bring anyone?

[It's a ~~beautiful day in the neighborhood~~ cold day in Luceti.

Sheena got up this morning - no longer small, or even remembering that she had been small - and did all of her usual tasks in the house. And now she's out and about, ready to do all the other houses she usually does.

So if you live (permanently or temporarily) in houses 6, 8, 12, 19, 23, 42, 44, 49, or 56, Sheena is coming to clean as she does every other day, and has done since offering her services to each of you. Others may find her at the grocery store, or on the street, carrying a bucket of supplies and a broom but wearing no coat]

[[ooc: The AU that didn't live during the event itself - Sheena has been Zelos' personal maid at home for many years. She believes he gave her permission to work for other people here too as long as she was home on time to make dinner; she's not much of her usual self in terms of outward personality either, being all subservient and polite ~~to most people~~ now.

And she's always in that maid outfit.]]

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[Sheena looks up very suddenly]

Please...if I may ask, but please...don't tell Master Wilder.

[He glances at Raine before speaking.] There is no reason to tell him; this was our own decision. [Besides, he would not be surprised if Sheena told him herself.]

... All right, I won't speak to him. But please take this break for yourself.

[Even if she did speak to Zelos, there wouldn't be much to get out of him. He's been acting all weird today too. So surprised. Maybe the experiment was affecting him.]

Thank you.

[With a slight nod, Albert returns to finishing his meal. It's nice having a meal that he hasn't prepared--and, well, one he doesn't really know how to prepare.]

[Not to mention one that he can eat without choking.

Raine sighs a little softly, but it's not like there's much she can do about the Shift; she can't force Sheena to be someone she's not, after all. Her thoughts can't hide that as well as she'd like them to, though. The images are vague, but she's thinking of Mizuho. But also floating around up there is appreciation of the meal.

She does occasionally glance up to make sure the other woman is eating her share properly, though.]

[oh, she is. She's eating kind of slowly - this whole day has been one big confusing, off-putting mess - but she is eating.]

[Good, good. Nothing they can do about things being an off-putting mess, but... Well, they can eat her food and try not to embarrass her.]

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