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It was obvious that she was still upset, but, at least she was at a reasonable level of upset, aka not throwing shit around anymore. She huffed as she tugged the elastics out of her hair and ruffled it, not really sure what else to take her frustrations out on that wasn’t that chair (rest in pieces). Though, it was still a mystery if she was still mad and if it was at her sister or just herself at this point.

It took her a moment to notice him, and when she finally did, she was startled. She wiped her face with the back of her hand (when was she crying?), sniffing loudly as she tried to give him a glare. 

“What?”

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A-ARUJI I–

“...” 

How do you even react to this!? One minute you’re talking to your... God, what was he even, and suddenly his fucking tits are...

“D-do you need a bra?”

God, she didn’t have any big enough for him though.

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“Hasebe.”

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“YOU.”

Kanon didn’t even know why she’s mad at him today? All she knows is, her feet feel fucking weird whenever she looks at him. Every god damn time she saw him today. Maybe she was being unreasonable, a rather large part of her knew she was, but... WHY DID HER FEET FEEL WEIRD EVERY TIME SHE SAW HESHIKIRI HASEBE.

“DROP TO THE FUCKING GROUND AND APOLOGIZE.”

Apologize for what!? Kanon didn’t know! But he better do it!

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For reasons unknown to man, Kanon genuinely smiled at the sight of that Ace Attorney Looking Motherfucker. Could it possibly be... she was thankful for him aiding her throughout her what felt like eternal illness? Unlike her other so-called attendants who were in a coma somewhere or sent to expeditions LIKE AN IDIOT? Or maybe it was all the cough syrup she’s had for the past while. Probably. Yeah.

It was also likely she just wanted to truly fuck with him and not feel like if she did, he’d finally get fed up and not help. Leaving her to go get a drink herself. Tragic. Who knows. 

“HA~ SE~ BE~!”