[ To think they were so close to making it to safety! It seems Nei was on her way back to the dorms, too, but gets snagged in the strings right in the dormitory hallway. ]
—Ugh! Not again!
[ And then she turns to check who it is this time. ]
Dove-chan!
—Ugh! Not again!
[ And then she turns to check who it is this time. ]
Dove-chan!
[ Nei impatiently clicks her tongue. ]
Just say the first thing that comes to your mind! Fine, I'll go first. We're going to be stuck here forever if we wait for you to come up with something!
[ Since she'd made mention of her work to Dove before, she decides to expand on that a little more: ]
Do you remember that I hunt monsters, at home? Well, it's all a secret. The general public doesn't know about them, so everything I do is covert.
Just say the first thing that comes to your mind! Fine, I'll go first. We're going to be stuck here forever if we wait for you to come up with something!
[ Since she'd made mention of her work to Dove before, she decides to expand on that a little more: ]
Do you remember that I hunt monsters, at home? Well, it's all a secret. The general public doesn't know about them, so everything I do is covert.
[Cadence's hair is always wild, and the oppressive heat has made it worse, somehow as drenched as the oil-slicked feathers of a bird and ruffled at twice the volume. Her vest is absolutely plastered to her. She flops down into an available, if rickety seat, swinging one leg over the other. She fans herself with a stack of papers. The actual bird is nowhere to be found, right now. It was basically melting into an ink puddle anyway.]
So, you haven't loved the season passing well? [Heh.] Come summer's end... It'll be time to face how much time has really passed.
[The dizzying thing about a hazy summer day is that it sometimes feels like days have never passed at all.]
So, you haven't loved the season passing well? [Heh.] Come summer's end... It'll be time to face how much time has really passed.
[The dizzying thing about a hazy summer day is that it sometimes feels like days have never passed at all.]
[Nobody here is a poetry girl except for her, and for a normal person, that might be excruciating. For a normal person!
But, she nods in agreement, voicing the mood she thinks she catches in Dove's pensive expression--] Sheesh.
I wonder if "classes" will go back in session then. [And what that means...It's clear she's not talking about the half-pipe dream school she keeps talking about setting up with the kids here.]
But, she nods in agreement, voicing the mood she thinks she catches in Dove's pensive expression--] Sheesh.
I wonder if "classes" will go back in session then. [And what that means...It's clear she's not talking about the half-pipe dream school she keeps talking about setting up with the kids here.]
You sound like you saw another ghost.
[Any desire to give the "students" her a good education that she might have, fanatical as it is alongside her infection, Cadence still... has to agree. The lingering spirits here like "games" and "punishments" too much.]
Back home, did school give you a hard time, too?
[Any desire to give the "students" her a good education that she might have, fanatical as it is alongside her infection, Cadence still... has to agree. The lingering spirits here like "games" and "punishments" too much.]
Back home, did school give you a hard time, too?

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