Carrie picking up her life.

[Yaoquizque]

Two girls were running in the streets near Manhattan main astroport.
Actually... An attentive observer would have noticed that only one of them was running.

The first one, a big smile on her face, was scampering along, aimlessly as it seemed, and was dragging the other girl in the process.
Meanwhile, said other girl was trying to follow, mumbling often in Kusarian...

The second girl finally yelled "Not so fast Missie~~~ Nyyyyyaaaaaa!"
Turning her head, the first girl stopped and glanced curiously at her friend.
"What's wrong, love?"
"You are going too fast, that is what's wrong!" she said making a somewhat comic pout.

Of course, seeing that, her friend bursted out laughing, which lead to the girl pouting even more.
"Miss is a baaaad girl..."
The first girl grinned softly and started to mess with the white hairs of her friend. She then hugged her suddenly...
"Shiro honeyyyy..."
"Gah! Release me! Release me!"

It took a while until she granted her her wish.
Shiro picked crab steering to slowly get out of her friend reach, while the other girl was pretending to not notice the maneuver, trying to not laugh.

Shiro decided it was a good moment for a diversion.
"Miss... Where are we going?"
"Rahhhhh... I told you three times already!" said her friend, laughing.

"I remember you talked about cookies."
"Hmmm... I did?" replied the girl mischievously while scratching her lower lip.
"Hai. Miss did."
"Rmmm.... Don't remember?"

Shiro shook her head, frowning.
"...Liar."
"Ah! You think you can say that and get away with it?!" shouted the girl, smiling. She then ran towards her friend.

Shiro's heart skipped a beat.
She knew well enough what her 'friend' had in mind. Her panicked eyes focusing on those hands expert in tickling approaching her, her mouth formed an horrified 'O'.
She then did a bunk.

"Hey! Shiro! Come back here!"
"Nooooo~"

The girl stopped after a while, laughing.
"Come on Shiro. I'm serious, stop! I said we would go to Carrie's new house and we're late already!"
"Missie's fault!" Said a voice, coming from behind a billboard.
She chuckled and pretended to be offended "What? How could that be my fault!"

"Missie stopped at that shop to buy those shoes but she didn't have money, then missie stopped at that bar when she saw those two men drinking... Then missie talked to that woman with a baby carriage and then..."
"We did all that? Woooaaa... Hmmm..." The girl smiled mischievously "Okay maybe it's a bit my fault... But just a bit!"

"Missie is..." Shiro stopped when she noticed her friend was watching her cheerfully from the top of the billboard.
"Uh.. Miss... I don't want to go."
"Ohhhhh?" The girl looked at Shiro thoughtfully, tilting her head. "Why?!"
"Because~~~"

She smiled softly.
"I told you she had cookies."
Shiro considered that statement with suspicion.
"Mayyyybe... But she doesn't want to share with me."

Her friend winked.
"Then we will make her share!"
"You think?"
"Yay! We will tickle her to death until she gives us all the cookies."

Shiro thought for a while and suddenly nodded.
"Okay we go!"

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