Oh wow.

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Ocelot has definitely been feeling better the past 1-2 days. He sure hopes that cold is gone.

He's wondering a little ways away from his room on the 12th floor when he stumbles upon a room filled with... shoes.

Boxes, plastic containers, shelves; you name it. All filled with shoes.

"...You'd think a girl would find this and not me." He sighed, shaking his head. 

Anyone want to explore the room with him? O:

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Stares at a pair of bright lemon colored tap shoes.

...Ew.

Looks over and sees a gigantic box of purple and orange tennis shoes.

Okaaaay... how can you have this many of these...?

Shivers in disgust as he sees extremely tacky hot pink shoes with big, red hearts on them.

What is this, Valentine's day?

[nyannalot.livejournal.com]

I don't know.

[She digs down deep, and rips a pair of flashing hot-pink fur boots from the pile. Several huge plastic gems are visible through the fuzz.]

God, I'm tempted to wear some of these just because they're so awful. I haven't even seen anything like these before. Except for maybe the platforms in Raikov's quarters...

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Ocelot stares at the boots, then Anna, then back at boots.

He can't keep his, dare I say it, GIGGLE, in.

Do it! It'll be hilarious.

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I think I will! They're just...too hideous!

[She grins at the godawful fuzzy pink boots. They're perfect. She taps the boot against a shelf and the gems begin flashing.

Oooh boy.]