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❝ Hmmm. I dunno. Kinda sounds like you're mad at me. ❞
Leaning backward, braced against his staff as he let out a quiet exhale. Digging into his bag to produce a small brown pouch.
❝ Tell me you're not mad at me and its allll yours. ❞
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Kougyoku stopped her childlike antics for a moment and perked up at the mention from a gift.
She huffed for a second, contemplating before nodding.
❝N-Now look here, I never said anything about not wanting gifts from you.❞
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❝ I would have! But I told you, to me it only felt like a couple of days at most! ❞
Arms folding, a huff escaping the young Magi. Tucking sapphire locks behind his ear, yeah... Desperate for a hair cut.
❝ I guess you don't want the gift I brought you then? ❞
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❝Well you better! Did you know how worried I was?! You could’ve wrote to me from time to time at least!❞
She stuck her tongue out in a childlike manner at the Magi.