[ Oh god. She regrets everything that has led her to this moment. Congratulations, Kotarou, you have brought her to despair when no one else has succeeded--
Okay, it's not that bad, but she has to take a couple of seconds to just stare at him. Is this really happening? Is this guy okay? At least tell her that he has a secret hot monster form to make up for the weird personality.
After a moment of long consideration, she pulls the scrunchie from her hair and holds it up to him. You know what, if this is happening, she might as well see how far she can take it. ]
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[ Oh god. She regrets everything that has led her to this moment. Congratulations, Kotarou, you have brought her to despair when no one else has succeeded--
Okay, it's not that bad, but she has to take a couple of seconds to just stare at him. Is this really happening? Is this guy okay? At least tell her that he has a secret hot monster form to make up for the weird personality.
After a moment of long consideration, she pulls the scrunchie from her hair and holds it up to him. You know what, if this is happening, she might as well see how far she can take it. ]
Fetch, boy.
[ And then she throws the hairtie. ]