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Lumiere walked out of the Kitchen and Dining room. he slid open the door and sat on the porch. She laid down on her side and watched the wind blow the trees and grass. She closed her eyes and laid there. She could smell the Miso and rice Ichigo was cooking. Man it smelled good! She opened her eyes and sat up. Today sure was a boring day.
Reema finally reached Shigure's old house and collapsed onto the side porch. She hurt all over. Her back, her legs, her arms, and worst of all, her eyes. She groaned and scrubbed her face, then sneezed. She groaned again saying, "No. I can't get sick. I can't, I don't want to. Stupid Sohma blood. Why do we get sick so easily?" Her hair and clothes were still wet, but she could barely move, so she couldn't go dry off. She coughed into her hand, and was suddenly thankful for the sun on her back.