My cheek. My poor cheek! And not even the fun cheek!
I think I might have a bruise!
A dainty little feminine hand printed bruise!
For a girl, our dear little Tohru-kun can sure slap with the best of them...
Haa-san...
HAA-SAN!
Come nurse me better!
Forgive me, Aya, if I perish from this injustice... Know that my heart belongs to you...
... and Rin-chan~
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They're clean.
[A glance thrown his way in annoyance]
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[Leaning back, pushing his glasses up his nose]
And what do I owe the pleasure to your visit?
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No reason..
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He's not even here, as you know!
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I know.
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You let them all still live with you.
[A statement]
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[Casts a look in her direction]
I would think Rin-chan is happy where she is living.
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I didn't choose to live their.
[Pausing before she takes a seat on the carpet]
At least not to begin with.
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I'm sure you can figure out why.
[Another huff, as if daring him too]
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Can you at least tell me the last thing you remember, back home?
[After all, he had not seem surprised to see her short hair.]
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Hm.
[Takes his time about it]
You see, Rin-chan had finally succumb to my charms...
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You never can just give a normal answer, can you!
[See Rin.
See Rin get up in a huff, throwing a backward glance over her shoulder as she leaves]
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