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‟You said he was creepy,” Shiini said, raising his eyebrows, and Fujiko sniffed, ‟and weird. And-”
‟He is weird.” Fujiko interrupted and yeah, that was more than fair, Shiini wasn’t arguing that, as- ‟But. . . He’s also cool. And,” she paused, and Shiini remembered sexy from both the girls, grinning and leaning together, when they had lunch with Kaori, ‟he’s sweet!”
Shiini squinted at her as she continued, then glanced up to the platform where Miyavi slept, and startled as he met Miyavi’s gaze, his grin as he peeked over the edge.
