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they just bought new stockings, but . . . it looks tight. definitely tight. actually, the fact that the fabric didn't tear apart yet was impressing considering just how tight it is.
. . . and they bought it twice as big this time.
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“Pardon me if my bugs wanted to make new friends.”
Or rather, wanted to have the butterflies join their hive mind. But he won’t speak that.
“Not my fault your pesky insects have no manners.”
"I am not a butterfly, no "
She crossed her arms
"Youre upset cause one of them basically told you to deal with it for chatting with your bug friends. Like they werent talking to them first as well"
“Pardon?!”
Bakuto looks pissed, glaring coldly at the one that told him to cope. Little bitches.
“Wait…”
Something was off about this one…besides the fact her soul was very…worn.
“You sound exactly like them. Are you a butterfly?”
She glared at him
"How dare you ask to get rid of my companions.
For a man who also has bugs for companions what gives you the right to ask to get rid of mine?"
A twitching eyebrow, Bakuto is going to walk right up to this strange woman now.
“Pardon. Do you need help getting rid of them?”
He points to the butterflies. As much as he wants to get rid of them, he could never harm another bug on purpose. But a butterfly net…