[One zap later...]
-oooowwwwwww!
...hmph. [Nanako makes a few sniffs and a pouty noise. The communicator tumbles around on a flat surface as she shoves it aside. She quickly returns to what she was doing, unaware that the device is continuing to record.]
Uhm... The date was... March 21st. The weather was... the same.
[Scribble, scribble. She's
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