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 | | I guess I must have been staring after her, because Wakaba dragged me into the room, going, "Are you coming in or not?" So I go in, and we split the sushi, and she makes me some tea to wash it down with. |
 | | She was _frightened_, dammit!" "Don't swear, Wakaba, it doesn't suit you." "It's like--it's not _you_ any more, it's like you're a whole different person, or there's a different mind in your body, like _Invasion of the Body Snatchers_. |
 | | Wakaba: (with not a bit of sympathy in her expression or voice) Now _that_ he had coming... |
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