[Sitting on a bench outside in the snow, Len is bent over the journal the twins share, furiously scribbling away in it.]
So far since coming here, we've only met a few people, and most of them have thought we're weird. I don't really blame them. I think I'd be afraid of us if I didn't know us already.
[Rin, on the other hand, is busying herself by
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