@BadBoyBurglar ยญ Of course, there's a folder for each of her respective friends. These maid photos in particular will just head onto his respective folder โช
โ Eeeehใผ? I got all the time in the world, just spill it! โ
GASPS.
โ Don't tell me . . you're getting paid?! โ
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ยญ โ Fine, show me what you've learned, young apprentice!! โ
Her way of saying 'yes' was a little grandใผ but she might have heard it from a video game she was recently playing, who knows!
ยญ Futaba should probably fix her hairใผ but she didn't. All she did was straighten her headphones and twirl around to attempt and pinch Akira's cheeks.
โ Quit the poking, I'll fight you!! โ
. . She won't though. She's really thankful for the food too.
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ยญ โ NOOOOOOOใผ โ
Abruptly sitting up from her 'comfortable' position, her hair would be in a disarray as well as her headphones becoming crooked.
โ . . Huh? Did I fall asleep?! โ
Rubbing her eyes, she'd stretch her arms right after. Geeeh.
ยญ โ Mnn.. โ
A groan could be heard from the younger of the two, not wanting to be disturbed from her spontaneous slumber.
โ Five more minutes . . or an hourใผ either o..ne..ใโ
She'd swat away whatever was poking her.
ยญ โ .. Ehehe . . I'm a little happy, I guess . . ใโ
The atmosphere was almost /too/ nice; the sound of cooking, the strange fragrance of coffee and curry. Any second now and Futaba wouldใผ
โ . . . ใโ
ใผfall asleep.
ยญ She'd take a seat on one of the bar stools, resting her head on the counter. Staminaใผdepleted!!
โ . . Mhmm. Were you really going to go outside to find me? โ