text ● sixth reflection
Can't say I'm enjoying this week.
No visiting this week, 'kay? Especially no surprise visits.
You know who you are. Not even milk will keep me from slamming the door in your face or the window on your fingers.
No visiting this week, 'kay? Especially no surprise visits.
You know who you are. Not even milk will keep me from slamming the door in your face or the window on your fingers.
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... and closes it again. A shake of her head. She can't trust her self-control.
And then an idea. Mouthing out her words now: 'Do you read lips?']
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...And he shakes his head, cheekily.]
Not at all~!
[Though the fact that he sang out an answer to her question says otherwise, and he knows it.]
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And quite simply, she mouths 'GET OUT'.]
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Come on, Saya~ Why are you so afraid of a little singing? ♪
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'I don't do things that are against my will.']
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[Yes, the sing-song must make that especially annoying.]
You do things like that all the time! ♪
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Do not~! ♪
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See~? That wasn't so bad! ♪
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♪ So let's go show off your singing skills to everyone else~
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'Don't say we! Done with the us.']
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Why? It can't be for anything good, that's for sure.
But when she returns, he's gone.]