Imagi was deep in thought, as usual, as she walked down the street. Had it not been for the jingling of the door's bell, she very well may have passed the shop up completely.
Luckily, the small, yet bright sound of metal eased her from her thoughts as she suddenly stopped walking right in front of the door.
A girl commented about the bell and that drew Imagi's eyes up to it as well. She could still hear the sound and placed a hand to her ear to try and capture the last bit of ringing as it faded. She liked little sounds that. They were soothing.
"It sounded nice when the door opened." Imagi chimed rather absentmindedly to the person who was also drawn to the odd bell. Her blue-grey eyes were still half closed as they tended to be when she was listening very, very hard.
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