[ Mamoru. She knows you're wearing sunglasses. Her irritation is practically seeping off her in waves, because she is somehow even more in the dark than she was before. It isn't helping he's acting, well, weird, all of a sudden invading her space β ]
I-I β [ A pause. Where she grits her teeth and whispers (peer pressure works). ] I wasn't? I don't care if you see my glasses??
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I-I β [ A pause. Where she grits her teeth and whispers (peer pressure works). ] I wasn't? I don't care if you see my glasses??