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Anthy's at a window table, slowly draining a mug of Darjeeling tea. She has a boiled egg in a cup in front of her, as yet untouched.

Her biological functions are none of your business.

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She tilts her head.

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Touga sips his tea.

And smirks.

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Anthy smiles.

"How are things back at your school?"

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He almost frowns.

"I graduate soon."

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"Do you?" she says.

"I wonder."

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"...oh?" Ceilings are so fascinating!

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"You must be thrilled."

So are windows.

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He doesn't say anything. Just looks are her.



Clearly, this could could be a moment of bonding.



That laughing you hear in the background is not the player. Please ignore the break in the forth wall.

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And Anthy just looks at him.

Chuchu ignores the first three walls and swiftly begins to plaster up the remaining one.



Bonding?

Whenever you're ready, bonding.

Any time. Aaany time.



Bonding called in sick.