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﹙⠀strongest slowly stumbles forward. standing behind her, obversing. fingertips twitch at sides. wrapping them around her was almost muscle memory— but suguru didn't want her getting sick, so they stayed.⠀﹚
hm.. and this is.ᐣ
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touch only to return to cupboards. pulling
ingredients free.⠀ )
⠀⠀⠀ oh, it’s only life—threatening.
(⠀sarcasm returned, soft hum as she
begins to mix ingredients together.⠀ )
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you really are like satoru. even if it may be subtle.
ahem— pardon me. that was an unnecessary mention: however. don't think on it too hard. it's a feeling, not a thought. you may just be too oblivious to know it.
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﹙⠀a side glance. slowly extending hand outward: onigiri in hand. offering.⠀﹚
i only ask questions out of mere curiosity, nothing else. it is your choice to answer, i won't be offended.
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