[ The Seal's angle is currently showing a pair of pale arms, crisp white shirtsleeves rolled up to the elbows (five turns each, with precisely two inch wide folds) dipping in and out of the soapy water of the kitchen sink, washing and stacking the cleaned dishes neatly on the draining board nearby. There's a lot of dishes and a lot of stacks, like
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Um, Kid?
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[ stacks another bowl ]
The two aren't required to be mutually exclusive.
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[But maybe Ruca is just assuming things too quickly (as always), or maybe Kid just doesn't want to talk about it... In any case, Ruca realizes he is unable to do anything. Talking with people was always hard to him for one simple reason... he was always afraid he is bothering them.
And right now, he always feels like that. That he is probably just being a nuisance to Kid.]
I-I'm sorry... I... didn't mean to bother you...
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[Actually... Ruca and Crona are kind of similar.]
...T-Then... maybe... there's something I can do for you? Help you somehow...
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[ then, so he doesn't seem so harsh: ]
It's just things on my mind.
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...I see.
[...So there really is nothing he can do, huh...]
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If it was something of importance, I'd say so.
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