30~♪
Well.
It seems that things have finally been resolved. Looks like there's no more 'us', mmm...but I'm fine. I've always been fine. That's what I say.
Nevertheless, I have a few important calls to make. This changes the game-plan altogether, heehee~ Oh, bother.
The place has gotten rather quiet lately, has it not...? Ever since Euphie left... Well, I suppose the remaining seniors have to do something about this, hm? Must I involve myself...? I shall consider perhaps playing a larger role sometime soon, hm.
[private; 20% hackable]
Sanae, doing this...is better, right? He'll be happier this way. He'll receive his due happiness from his twin, not me. Besides, he's asking for it, wanting to risk his stupid life trying to look slim like those pathetic models you see everyday in the fashion magazines in Shibuya. Not listening to me, not bothering to act upon it, hmph! W-Why should I care for such a p-p-pathetic little m-moron...
Damn, why am I crying...? It's not worth the amount of water that goes into the tears nor the energy sniffling or-or...everything.
...I miss him already. But that's over.
It's over, Sanae. Once I go back to Shibuya, be prepared for me, will you~? I don't really feel like coming back here anymore...
I'll finish a report before I visit next time.
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I'll be in the music room, practising alone. Not like anyone cares.
It seems that things have finally been resolved. Looks like there's no more 'us', mmm...but I'm fine. I've always been fine. That's what I say.
Nevertheless, I have a few important calls to make. This changes the game-plan altogether, heehee~ Oh, bother.
The place has gotten rather quiet lately, has it not...? Ever since Euphie left... Well, I suppose the remaining seniors have to do something about this, hm? Must I involve myself...? I shall consider perhaps playing a larger role sometime soon, hm.
[private; 20% hackable]
Sanae, doing this...is better, right? He'll be happier this way. He'll receive his due happiness from his twin, not me. Besides, he's asking for it, wanting to risk his stupid life trying to look slim like those pathetic models you see everyday in the fashion magazines in Shibuya. Not listening to me, not bothering to act upon it, hmph! W-Why should I care for such a p-p-pathetic little m-moron...
Damn, why am I crying...? It's not worth the amount of water that goes into the tears nor the energy sniffling or-or...everything.
...I miss him already. But that's over.
It's over, Sanae. Once I go back to Shibuya, be prepared for me, will you~? I don't really feel like coming back here anymore...
I'll finish a report before I visit next time.
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I'll be in the music room, practising alone. Not like anyone cares.