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ehh... .ᐣ oh .ᐟ were the candies old
and icky .ᐣ it's alright ❕ i used to
eat lots of moldy food ◞ and i
never ever got sick .ᐟ
( oni gazes up innocently; naively
unaware. )
or am i in trouble .ᐣ .ᐟ nooo... nagi'll
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We . . . Might wanna go talk to Nagi .
( Or book an appointment . Beads of sweat as he wasn’t looking forward to the conversation to come .
Despite Soukaku’s ravenous appetite and fortitude , his medication was prepared for him and his condition only . )
It’s not your —
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very sorry about that , little one . . .
you could have chosen better friends 💧
do not be afraid though , at Mockingbird we are very welcoming with new friends !
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. . .
( Twitch , blood draining from his features . )
Soukaku . . . How many of those candies did you eat ?
( Panic building , very quickly . He should’ve kept a better eye on his things . )
"It is quite bitter, and not suited for someone with a young palette," Lycaon agreed, removing the cup of coffee,
"You taste the bitterness so much stronger, Miss Soukaku... though if you'd like I can turn this into a frappuccino for you, or make you a hot cocoa. Whichever