Jan 11, 2016
She wasn’t exactly the most fond of touching another if she could resist it yet doubt crafts a web within her mind; one that seemingly enforced the possibility of that the taller armored being could not hear her. Shinku lightly taps the armored man on his calf. “Pardon me, but I seemingly cannot find a single glimpse of any tea shops.” She couldn’t let her schedule falter, not after all this work. Tea time mid early morning, Kun-kun mid afternoon and sleep by nine. One day of missing this is already beginning to drive her mad.
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