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ರೃ Lucinda: Huh. Interesting. So your hair is a beacon.
Lifa: Well- kinda?
ರೃ Lucinda: Like one of those lighthouses they use at beaches to signal at stray ships during the night. I believe that the behavior is similar.
Lifa: HMMmmm... Correct! You’ve got your patterns right, there. No one can love you for yourself- if you never show yourself, is what I say!
ರೃ Lucinda: They also cannot hate you.
Lifa bites her lower lip in the most unsexiest way possible- but doesn’t retort- and neither does Lucinda dig the point further.
Both of them: You are right, though.
Lucinda blinks, Lifa blinks. Woah–heeeeeeeeeeeeey..! What’s that over there, huh? Nice. You glance at the Forbidden Love Counter resting on your shoulder: Hitomi looks slightly more disgusted. As if she had grazed a girl's hand with her own. Small steps.
