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Sakura opened the door to the apartment, her hands full of groceries for the week to come. As she clumsily tried to both close the door and keep the contents of the grocery bags from spilling, she heard her roommate’s quiet voice. “Allow me to assist you, Sakura.”
As quick as a coiled snake, Medusa plucked three of the bags from Sakura’s hand as she simultaneously closed the door with one long leg. “I trust that shopping went well this morning?” She asked quietly, her voice as emotionless as a stone.
“Oh, yes. It went very well. You needn’t worry.”