things we lost in the fire
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     Haruhi was alone in her den and minding her own business. For some, it would be boring. But not her, she was fine with it. She was too shy to simply go around and meet everyone. Her face didn't show much emotion. It was quite emotionless and made her appear as though she didn't care about anything. She didn't smile much and felt nervous around others. She felt she wasn't much of good company.


     It wasn't long before she heard a call. Leaving her den in her Optime form, she headed out. The call was close so she didn't have to go far since she lived in the caves. When she arrived there were many there. Well, to her it was many. Being the shy and quiet one, she stayed in the back. She didn't know many. She tried not to look at anyone. It would make her even more nervous than she already was. She sat Indian style and fidgeted with her fingers.


     Soon, the meeting began. One of the leaders spoke some news. The war was over. She was quite pleased with this fact. No more deaths and no more people getting hurt. She was glad she wasn't one of them. She wasn't much help but even if she tried, it would still be the same. Though she was happy the war was over, her expressionless face did not expose this fact. She frowned slightly, however, when she heard that Haku was still out there. She would surely try to avoid him, though she had never met him before. Needless to say, she wasn't very familiar with how he looked.


     A familiar name was spoken next. Anselm. She remembered him when she first came here. He was the one who accepted her. He was stepping down from his rank. She couldn't help but wonder why but remained quiet. Her mind traveled back on Haku. She really hoped that he was found soon.


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