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[ You might notice more and more people getting oddly touchy with each other, along with their strange red welts and cuts on their wrists, fingers, necks, arms... they might scratch them occasionally. Except when in the presence of a special person, of course.

Today, however, Marcy is... knitting? So many red tentacle-warmers. Aww. ]

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[downbeating]

[ rubbing absently at one of the welts, but looking around ]

[tuesdere]

[his right arm is covered in little cuts all the way up to his shoulder, but he shakes the feeling off when he sees you]

Senpai.

[downbeating]

Hey.

[tuesdere]

Hey.

[downbeating]

I was looking for you.

[tuesdere]

Me too.

[... oh]

[downbeating]

Do you want to get something to eat?

[tuesdere]

I'm not hungry, but I'd keep you company if you were.

[downbeating]

Is there anything you want to do?

[tuesdere]

. . . Just talking is fine, isn't it?

[downbeating]

Alright. How've you been? [ stepping in a little closer to you ]

[tuesdere]

[are you smoking and getting into my personal space at the same time, really]

... Better.

[downbeating]

[ no i am not. it is just the expression in the icon that i am using ]

Good to hear.

[tuesdere]

[oh great fresh air]

...

It's been quiet without Azuma-san and Mizusawa-san around, but having Kiyama-san is reassuring.

[downbeating]

. . . I feel the same way about you.

[tuesdere]

. . .