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Who: Greta, Roxas and later Sora
What: Going to save the hero!
Where: Yubaba's Bathhouse
When: Fourth of July weekend
Warnings: Freaky Japanese spirits! :O

As the Gummi Ship approached the world of bathhouse, Greta was preparing making last preperations before they were to teleport to the surface to the world. She had cleared her hammerspace bag out of everything but her stockpile of Potions and Ethers. It would be rather embarassing to pull out one of her bras in the middle of the fight in front of two 16 year olds, after all.

"Okay, uh, the inhabitants of the Bathhouse don't really like humans," Greta explained, "So we can't just barge in, we're gonna have to be... sneaky about this."

That's probably how Sora got in trouble, he's not really subtle. Greta just sighed at that thought. The ship's computer beeped, signaling that they were in range to teleport to the world.

"Ready, Roxas?" She asked as she slung her sword over her shoulder.
 

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[thirteenth_brat]

"I'm about as ready as I can be, I think," he replied, checking his own items. He didn't have much and now he owed Pence's family a crapload of munny.

Two potions, an ether and his key chains were all there was to check on. He supposed he should have asked if someone could possibly fetch that mail shirt he'd gotten from the Moogles, but there was a possibility it wouldn't help him here.

"Sneaky, huh?" Well, he could do sneaky. Sora apparently couldn't, although lacking any knowledge on the world couldn't have helped either.