I'm Cleaning Out My Closet
Chapter Seven: The Dream
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After arriving home on Saturday night, Kurapica fell asleep immediately on the couch, having been too tired to walk all the way to her bedroom.
Leorio. In a tuxedo. Kurapica smiled. Their wedding
day. She was dressed in a sleeveless white gown. Carrying a bundle of fragrant
pink roses, she stepped down the aisle to the altar.
Catching sight of Machi and Senritsu, Kurapica
winked. There were so many people here. Everyone she'd ever known. Other
faces were unfamiliar, so she supposed they were the people Leorio had
invited.
Sitting in the fifth and sixth rows with Machi
and Senritsu were the kids. Gon, Killua, Neon and Kuroro, Shizuku, all
of them.
About four feet from the altar, Kurapica caught
sight of a red-haired man. Hisoka! But what was he doing here...?
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Princess Floréa: Now, that's short.
Kurapika-sama: %?
Princess Floréa: SICKO!!! *backs away to the corner of
the room**accidentally steps on Kuroro-sama*
Kuroro-sama: x.X
Princess Floréa: Aww... I vewy sowwy... *glomps Kuroro-sama**looks
away with an evil glare*
Kuroro-sama: X.x *turning blue*
Floraleon: *rolls eyes* All you owners glomp that doll like
this, glomp yo' dollies, don't stop, don't quit...