[is this feeling in her chest fondness or irritation? knowing yukari, there's a good chance of both.]
Obviously, it's me. [she playfully swats minako's hand away, and her stomach twists with the familiarity of the situation. they'd laugh, go goof off at the strip mall, and then head home having done nothing at all.
or that would be the case a lifetime ago.]
This place has a sick sense of humor, [she huffs. despite the disbelieving tone, she stares at minako as if looking for something. there was just no way. ...right?]
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Obviously, it's me. [she playfully swats minako's hand away, and her stomach twists with the familiarity of the situation. they'd laugh, go goof off at the strip mall, and then head home having done nothing at all.
or that would be the case a lifetime ago.]
This place has a sick sense of humor, [she huffs. despite the disbelieving tone, she stares at minako as if looking for something. there was just no way. ...right?]