#2 Masks
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"Mama!" Cried Usagi from her position on the sofa. "Mama, someone's at the door!"
"Get it yourself dear. I'm busy making your lunch." Came the reply from the kitchen.
Usagi sighed as she forced herself up from the sofa. Today was meant to be a day to relax and indulge herself in all sorts of feminine things. She flung open the door in an angry manner only to be startled by a scream.
"Aaaarrgh!"
She jumped back in shock and raised one hand to cover her eyes and her other hand to her brooch, in case of youma. Moving her hand away from her eyes slowly, she found in front of her… nothing.
Sticking her head out of the door curiously she saw a figure running quickly away from her direction. A figure that looked like… "Baka-san?"
What was he doing at her house? And why did he seem so terrified now?
It was only a banana and honey face mask.