After losing Lelouch to Suzaku, Dahlia was left with 31 raks. That should be enough for some more upgrades. After class on Tuesday, she headed to Rakette.
Poking her head in the door cautiously, she called out, "Miss Recette?"
"Dahlia!" Recette had just finished rearranging stock by the time Dahlia arrived, so she was well-placed to smile and bob welcome to the older girl. "Good afternoon."
"A Player?" That was surprising! But she was sure Dahlia could manage it. Whoops, she should say that out loud. "I'm sure you'll manage it! And then you'll earn loads of raks."
"I really hope so. I don't want to hurt anybody, but none of it's real, so..." She smiled slightly. "Ah, that reminds me -- I came to, er, buy some more upgrades for next time I'm a Weapon. I want to be the very best I can be, so..."
IC, Round 2 Day 3
Poking her head in the door cautiously, she called out, "Miss Recette?"
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