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fandomhighdorms2006-06-02 05:26 pm
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Outside Puffin, Early evening.
He's waiting for Setsuna again with a notebook and a mission. He couldn't confront her with Jude there. he had moved out of sight when they had left and returned together, he couldn't let this go. He usually does let things like this slide, anything that aggravated him usually passed for him after the sun set and rose again. But this time it wasn't working. He couldn't stop being upset by this. He takes a deep breath and waits impatiently again.
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//"What are you talking about, not good enough, you idiot?"// Sakurazaki is half tempted to just slap Ranma in the face with the damned notebook. Maybe then what was written in it would register in his stubborn, stupid head. //"The only reason I had to make the list is because you were too good!"//
For a brief moment, she's taken aback, forgetting her anger. Did...did she just say what she thought she did?
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What's worse is that she doesn't know what to say. As she ruminates of it, though, her anger sparks back up. //"You're such an idiot, Ranma! Can't you get it through your head that, what I've been trying to say is that if I were to tell them the truth, you'd be moved right up to the top of the list?"//
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//"I don't want you anywhere near that list! I don't want to have to share you!"//
Her eyes snap open as colour drains from her face and what she blurted registers in her ears. Faltering, she quickly tries to add something, but she can't only stutter. //"...with...her...with Ojou-sama. I..don't want her......"//
Oh, shit.
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//"Oh, just forget it,"// she growls as she turns around to head toward the cabin, the disgust in her voice more for herself than anything else.
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"Ramna..."
But she can't do this. She can't look at him. She can't bring herself to go back to the topic she had inadvertantly brought up. //"I'm sorry. You're right; I shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry, okay?"//
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One of her eyes slide shut; sure, it's a common habit for her, but this time it might actually be a wry wink. //"I've been putting up with them so far, haven't I?"//
She tries not to, but, nervously, still kinda shaken with the whole explosion of emotion, she grins.
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//"So, you really didn't have any clue about this whole thing? The arranged marriage thing?"//
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