Stitch #31.

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I have been returned to the City for roughly twelve hours. Rather than making a notice of this irritating fact immediately, I saw fit to tend to certain practicalities. I.e., changing from uniform to casual attire, replacing the soured items in my refrigerator, and acquainting myself with the most notable change of the City: the implementation of

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[thunderwitch]

He released for you?

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Must you ask questions to which the answers have already been given?

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[thunderwitch]

And who the fuck told you it was fine for you to leave me here this place anyway?

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As I certainly did not require permission, once again you have asked a pointless question, to which the obvious answer is no one.

[thunderwitch]

You're not allowed to leave without my permission.

Don't forget that, Ishida Uryu.

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To forget it, I would need to bother to commit to to memory.

[thunderwitch]

You'd best learn to start fucking bothering.

I'm almost upset with you.

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That is one lesson I will refrain from learning.

Really.

[thunderwitch]

Really~

Honestly, I thought you'd have enough care for me not to upset me, dear.

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Honestly, nothing has changed with my absence: I don't care for you at all.

[thunderwitch]

I'm upset~

I may cry.

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Unlikely.

[thunderwitch]

♥