Ib munches on a crepe happily, Garry by her side. While she doesn’t smile, it’s obvious that she’s happy, absorbed in the flavor and relaxed in the presence of the friend who’s so important to her.
After a moment, she pauses, taking a moment to think... before turning to Garry, and asking in a curious tone-
“Garry. Why don’t Mother and Father like you?”
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