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I believe this is what most would call overkill, but I'm sure that no one minds an overabundance of Christmas spirit.

[Minagawa sure as well doesn't, especially since he's been walking around with a santa hat that his cat seemed to have brought home this morning. At the moment, he's sitting at a table inside of Cafe Alpha, contemplating putting

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Originally it was a plant that blessed a man's fertility when kissed under.

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Such a scandalous thing to promote in these parts.

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Maybe it doesn't know.

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A naive thought, and yet so easy to believe as well.

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Who knows...

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[...]

Is it safe to say that we are back to somewhat tolerable speaking terms, Yuuki?

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For the time being.

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You're far too kind. And I mean that seriously.

How was Haru, by the way?

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I lost my temper. It happens... Occasionally.

Haru's fine... As fine as he ever was before.

1/2

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[About now is when he'd probably apologize but...]

We'll just have to be prepared for the next time, though if we're lucky that won't be any time soon.

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[And then he muffles an almost quiet chuckle.]

Yes, I suppose that's comforting enough to know.

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That a stubborn cow is still a stubborn cow?

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I see you have yet to warm up to his charm. No worries, he's not for everyone.

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I'm not given much of a choice in this relationship.

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...whipped?

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Excuse me?