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Post by LadyEvatrice on Mar 11, 2017 6:04:35 GMT
I decided that instead of Ryouko trying to steal a kiss from him, Ryouko drooling over reaching the truth in his game was a better and much easier idea to do. “I’m right, awen’t I, Rohan-kyuun? Wight?” Ryouko, whose pronunciation was now tumbling all over the place, gripped her dress and sword tightly at her crush’s silence. Drool slipped out of her mouth at the excitement of being right, and if there was any moment to dread being tied to a blade, Rohan certainly felt it now.
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