[The woman is sitting alone in her room, it is lit only by a few candles, smoke passes the camera and over the flames creating an air of mystery. Yuuko amongst her pile of floor cushions is obviously thinking. Her hair is loose, and flowing a surpising distance away from her like long black tendrils reaching over the room. It is quiet for the
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No one's allowed to take my cushions, you hear?
[And by cushions he means the ones on your chest.]
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[In other words, Dont' die, good luck.]
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I wudn't mind a drink 'fore leavin'.
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[Sneaky Yuuko is sneaky.]
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Sounds like fun.
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Wonderful~ If you'd just like to meet me in my room with whatever you wish to drink~♥
[She locks the conversation.]
I also have a little something to discuss with you. If that's okay.
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[Something to discuss?]
Oh? What is it?
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