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֍ Sammie: ….let’s do /what/?
֍ Inno: That! Like the Magical Girls all dem little girls like! Let 's pose!
֍ Sammie: …/WHAT/?
Sammie tried but It was too late; Inno had already taken the phone and was watching the show, as the little writer could do little but watch and despair.
֍ Inno: Aight, I get it. C’mon, with me! like this!
Inno poses. Fubuka giggles nervously.
֍ Fubuka: …Ummm… Hahaha, n-no… Teacher, you are a bit too big already.
֍ Inno: I’m a Magical Girl too y’know.
Inno poses. And Sammie grimaces, filled with a measured mix of disdain and disbelief.
֍ Sammie: …No. You are /not/ a Magical /Girl/.
֍ Inno: Yes I am! Peak of my youth. Les go Fubuka, like this!
Inno poses. Fubuka subtly glances at both sides, but there’s no way out. The rain didn’t let up yet.
֍ Fubuka: Umm… Maybe later, Teacher Inno? I’m feeling a bit down lately…
But Inno- pouts. It’s too noticeable. It 's inescapable.
֍ Inno: Awwww, but I neva ask you to do anytin…
֍ Fubuka: No! I’m not saying no! It’s just- I’m never gonna forget this if I do it.
Inno poses, smiling widely at her. Fubuka SIGHS- but chuckles.
֍ Fubuka: I can’t believe im doing this. Like this?
Fubuka poses. Sammie turns around, facing the endless rain.
