(ALSO SHUT UP HER THOUGHTS ARE PERFECTLY INNOCENT OK...well, as innocent as imagining a boy crossdressing can possibly get. Which is a whole other hot-button debate in itself.)
Mikoto throws up her hands in defeat. Cool your jets, Miss Daisy.]
Alright, alright. God, you are so lucky I don't dislike you, Baroona.
[She runs a hand through her hair, and covertly sends the following text message to one Saten Ruiko while making as if she's checking the time---]
what style would go good with glasses?
[If only because it's Saten who's the otaku, not her.]
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Seriously?
(ALSO SHUT UP HER THOUGHTS ARE PERFECTLY INNOCENT OK...well, as innocent as imagining a boy crossdressing can possibly get. Which is a whole other hot-button debate in itself.)
Mikoto throws up her hands in defeat. Cool your jets, Miss Daisy.]
Alright, alright. God, you are so lucky I don't dislike you, Baroona.
[She runs a hand through her hair, and covertly sends the following text message to one Saten Ruiko while making as if she's checking the time---]
what style would go good with glasses?
[If only because it's Saten who's the otaku, not her.]