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Fukuyama Youko slouched into the crowded restaurant. She threw herself into an unoccupied chair and looked around. No one took any notice of her. A waitress walked over, said her peice about how happy she was to be waiting on her, and left a menu. Youko looked down the list of meals. Most of the ones that were in her price range sounded horrible to her veggitarian taste. It had been two days since she had left her great-aunt's house, and she was almost out of money. well, rice and tea it is again, then. on second thought, just rice. she thought wearily.
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