Her hand lifts, a single fingerâ as if trying to gather a teacherâs attention.  She does feel a bit like she was back in class, listening to these two bickeringâŠÂ but she didnât mind.  She pulls back a chuckle from the brink of escaping the mauve of her lips before speaking up, finally.
âWhat about âI canât stop the loneliness,â by Anri? Itâs⊠tremendously, catchy, no? And, oh! âRemember Summer Daysâ? That one really rocks, doesnât it?!â
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â no, absolutely, youâre so right ! thatâs number one !! â â â â â â â â â â â -- heart squeeeeeeeeeeeze.
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â spoken like a true conoisseur, ozawa-san⊠!!! â the subtle intricacies between the upbeat tempo and the heartfelt, complex lyrics⊠how could he have been such a foolâŠ












