40 - At least I can still handle a sword... tch

[kurokurowanwan]

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I hate this damned island! What is it going to come up with next, huh?! Shit! I didn't expect to wake up not only not in my room that I'd fallen asleep in, but in a hallway. Next to MYSELF!

.........

Apparently the island has decided to play with us all again. At least I'm not a damned woman again. TCH.Not only has it

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[mokomanjuu]

If Kurogane wants to have a private sleepover, Mokona can always stay with friends!

[mokomanjuu]

*Mokona may be in the body of a scrawny teenager, but she's got angle and persistence on her side*

But Mokona is less smaller now!

[kurokurowanwan]

*losing... patience... as if he had any/much to begin with* ....GET OFF OF ME!

(( OOC: Annnnd I forgot my end strike. geez. XD;; ))

[mokomanjuu]

*unfortunately for both Kurogane and Neku, Mokona is oblivious to the threat of eventual damage to her borrowed body's eardrums* Kurogane is having "space issues", huh? Did he get a sunburn?

((OOC: Just one of those days? XD;))

[kurokurowanwan]

(( OOC: Apparently XD; ))

What the hell are you even talking about?! Just get off of me, I told you it isn't any different! *strugglestruggleflail*

[mokomanjuu]

*cliiiiing* Mokona is talking about affection~!