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Sep. 13th, 2009 02:11 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8cha"Has anyone seen my underwear?" Natsumi questioned, standing in the middle of the photostudio. Questioned might have been the wrong word. 'Demanded' was more like it. Tsukasa looked up from his game of checkers with Grandpa and shrugged.
"Ara…." Grandpa looked at Natsumi, then looked around the room. Tsukasa glanced around as well. Besides Natsumi, Grandpa, and himself there was Yuusuke, and Kaitou. Yuusuke was staring intently at a book he hadn't been reading the past ten minutes, since Kaitou had come back from a bathroom break and started poking Yuusuke and ignoring him in turns. "Your laundry basket should have been right outside your door, Natsumi-chan."
"I told you to stop doing my laundry, grandpa." Natsumi stamped one purple pump wearing foot. "I can handle it!"
"Except when you overload the washer, or add too much detergent, or forget to check for li-" Tsukasa stopped when Natsumi puffed her cheeks and stuck out her thumb in a threatening manner. "Did you look in your room?"
"I have the basket, just not my panties."
Natsumi and Tsukasa looked at each other, before turning to look at Kaitou. Kaitou looked up from his current operation of tickling Yuusuke on the back of his neck with a feather.
"What? …I am not a panty thief."
"Ara…." Grandpa looked at Natsumi, then looked around the room. Tsukasa glanced around as well. Besides Natsumi, Grandpa, and himself there was Yuusuke, and Kaitou. Yuusuke was staring intently at a book he hadn't been reading the past ten minutes, since Kaitou had come back from a bathroom break and started poking Yuusuke and ignoring him in turns. "Your laundry basket should have been right outside your door, Natsumi-chan."
"I told you to stop doing my laundry, grandpa." Natsumi stamped one purple pump wearing foot. "I can handle it!"
"Except when you overload the washer, or add too much detergent, or forget to check for li-" Tsukasa stopped when Natsumi puffed her cheeks and stuck out her thumb in a threatening manner. "Did you look in your room?"
"I have the basket, just not my panties."
Natsumi and Tsukasa looked at each other, before turning to look at Kaitou. Kaitou looked up from his current operation of tickling Yuusuke on the back of his neck with a feather.
"What? …I am not a panty thief."
