]]>The shop doors never opened at random.
]]>No one gave him as much trouble as the dogs.
]]>D felt that he should have expected this. Orcot had gotten to more than one city ahead of him, and he'd been here in Shinjuku for months. Besides, life had probably been going too smoothly.
One of the cockatoos nibbled on his ear. "Your feathers will get ragged if you preen them any more," she told him, winding her arms around his shoulders.
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]]>If anyplace could hold the interest of his senpai when they were determined to play tourist, he'd figured Chinatown would be it. Something was always happening.