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>Just let me go.
But there is at least a certainty in all this: she /is/ expected to say something. And, by the looks of it, something significant. So; Miharu smiles.
Ӝ Miharu: I... think... that... a lot of people like to pair sweets with bitter tea, but I think there can be a time for dark chocolate with coffee, or cookies with hot chocolate!
Their brows furrowed, the men that look like very cute girls who fight crime when nobody sees them glance at their tea-cups, at the sugar, at Miharu
then their eyes meet.
Violet Royal Princess: SEE? Skirts don't hinder movement, in fact they free legs from the scourge of pants! The Scottish knew! Power and beauty were always meant to be together, not split apart by role!
Frilly Scarlet Maid: You didn't understand what this girl said AT ALL! Sweets and bitter tea, dark chocolate and coffee, they are all the treats of refined, sensitive souls! Men can partake in these rituals too! Men CAN be delicate flowers to be shielded from the breeze! They have that right as well!
Ӝ Miharu: Could one of you let me out the front door, please?
Gothic Vampire Bride: For the eleventh time: you idiots can be both! Strong, weak, it doesn't matter, arrgghh! Just stop!
But they don't. It's hard to stop arguing when you aren't talking to someone in the first place.
Gothic Vampire Bride: In the name of royalty, that didn't solve anything. Please- I beg you.
Ӝ Miharu: But I wanna leave?
Gothic Vampire Bride: Look; you are trespassing. That's illegal. I don't care, I'm not looking to blackmail you. But- you must be here for a reason, right here, right now! So please!
Miharu would be so mad if this was the plot hook of any of her favorite manga- but now she's genuinely wondering if the script would allow her to leave without doing anything. This- is taking a toll in her sanity. And patience.
>aawawawawaawa
