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[hairclipped]

[Sitting down at the floodplain, resisting the urge to poke at her wrist. Why doesn't it hurt anymore :[a]

U-Um... I'm really sorry.

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[truculentus]

It's not your fault.

[politepink]

But I told you that I wouldn't get hurt, and...

[truculentus]

You didn't hurt yourself.

[overobsequious]

But I still inconvenienced you. ...I'm sorry, you should have left me there.

[forgive_me_my]

[Whenever you get home, someone's already in the living room, doing a little cleaning.]

[politepink]

[Looks a little roughed up, but happy! Hair's down, clothes're wrinkly. Very unlike herself!]

I-I'm home!

[forgive_me_my]

[Goddamnit, woman.]

M-Michi, um... what happened this time? You seem in good spirits, at least.

[politepink]

N-Nothing! It's okay, I-- got into a small fight, but it's alright...