EnsTren: moo
Edmondia: niaw
Edmondia: how be?
EnsTren: mooyiful
Edmondia: and our setotes?
EnsTren: sheseth plushieseto is riding heseto plushie blueeyes
Edmondia: aww~
EnsTren: they giggling
EnsTren: was seto's idea to play together with their dollies
Edmondia: cute~
EnsTren: and childish
EnsTren: keeps her away from his pants
Edmondia: aha
Edmondia: they're making the plushies go zoom
EnsTren: yush
EnsTren: and they are making plants to get a plushie room
EnsTren: read a large room with plushie land features and many plushies
Edmondia: ...they are odd.
EnsTren: seto has enough money to indulge his fancies
Edmondia: true.
EnsTren: and she's made him promise to get an anchient egypt plushie room
Edmondia: heh
EnsTren: and a yami plushie
Edmondia: aww~
Edmondia: how does he feel about that?
EnsTren: Only if he stays in a pyramid tomb most of the time
Edmondia: She's laughed and scolded him and said that pyramid tombs had long since gone out of fashion when they lived.
EnsTren: He's shrugged, said okay, and that he'll stick him under the valley of the kings mountains in their plushie room
Edmondia: She's said that will do nicely, and is playing with her plushie's hair.
EnsTren: He's making his plushie's wings flap
Edmondia: "I feel like I'm six," she said, and then looked a bit disconcerted. "Erm, except, you know, a chick."
EnsTren: "I liked feeling like I'm six."
Edmondia: She chuckled and bopped him on the head affectionately. "Six feel tall, maybe."
EnsTren: He stuck his tongue out at her and scooted away.
Edmondia: Her eyes took on a mischievous sparkle.
EnsTren: He sucked his tongue in very very quickly.
Edmondia: She smacked him upside the head with her plushie.
EnsTren: He smacked back
Edmondia: One sneaky little hand slid over his stomach and tickled.
EnsTren: Seto Kaiba squealed and leaped away.
Edmondia: "Aha, so the pretty one does have a weakness!" she declared, eying him in a way that made him want to giggle and run.
EnsTren: Seto put his legs to good use and hauled ass--making sure he had his plushie tucked under his arm.
Edmondia: She was scarily fast, even if his legs were longer, and he yelped when her plushie bounced off of his head. "Gotcha!"
EnsTren: He squeaked and threw himself around a cornner.
Edmondia: She flung herself after him, bopping him triumphantly on the head again. "Haha! Try and escape now!"
EnsTren: He bopped her back.
Edmondia: "A challenge!" she declared, and bopped him and fluffed his hair.
EnsTren: And so they started exchanging bops.
Edmondia: She was sneaky and tickled him sometimes.
EnsTren: He fluffed her hair infront of her face so she couldn't see sometimes.
Edmondia: She informed him that he was a brat and then pinched him.
EnsTren: He squeaked and butt hopped away.
Edmondia: She jumped on his back.
EnsTren: He squeaked.
Edmondia: "Ha! I win!"
EnsTren: He blew a raspberry.
Edmondia: She blew directly into his ear.
EnsTren: "GACK!"
Edmondia: "Do not mock my skills, hikari," she declared imperiously, giving his hair a tug.
EnsTren: He tugged on hers
Edmondia: She laughed into his ear this time. "Silly thing."
EnsTren: He smiled and hugged her.
Edmondia: She nuzzled him gently.
EnsTren: "I'm happy."
Edmondia: "I'm happy too."
EnsTren: He flopped.
Edmondia: She laughed and flopped with him, curling against his chest, one hand lifting to toy with his hair. "You make me happy, pretty light," she said, and she was, he could feel it, warm and soft and tickling at his senses.
EnsTren: He giggled because it did really tickle.
Edmondia: "What?" she asked, bemused, a hint of laughter in her voice.
EnsTren: "Tickles."
Edmondia: She ran her fingers across his throat. "Like this?"
EnsTren: "A little."
Edmondia: "Heh." And she nuzzled him again, rubbing her cheek against his neck. "Sweetling."
EnsTren: He dozed against her with a slight smile.
Edmondia: She snuggled into him, curling against his side. So warm.
EnsTren: They were both warmm--and more than a little sleepy
Edmondia: It had been a very long night.
EnsTren: But they were happy now.
Edmondia: And so very, very sleepy.
EnsTren: So they slept, curled up with each other and their plushies.
EnsTren: Really, if they were shorter and not so obviously sexually mature they would rival Yugi in the cuteness factor.
Edmondia: When Mokuba found them the next morning, he made sure to take plenty of photos.
EnsTren: They eventually picked themselves up and went to the bedroom and demanded breakfast in bed.
Edmondia: They got it from a few very flustered looking servants.
EnsTren: They used the tea suscers for their plushies.
Edmondia: The received some very odd looks from both the servants and Mokuba.
EnsTren: They kissed each other on the cheek
Edmondia: Mokuba got a picture of that, too.
EnsTren: They drew pictures of what the plush rooms would look like.
Edmondia: It was odd, but peaceful.
EnsTren: They ate the food they set aside for their plushies.
Edmondia: Mokuba braided their hair.
EnsTren: TThey ate honey and nut cakes.
Edmondia: Seth hesitated before biting into one.
EnsTren: They were yummy
Edmondia: She very very firmly reminded herself that Seto was not Atemu and that she must suppress all latent urges to purr at him as though he could actually respond to such advances.
EnsTren: Becuase it might, would, frighten him away.
Edmondia: It was a hard habit to break, but she managed, for him.
EnsTren: Because he was so happy looking.
Edmondia: She wanted to keep that smile forever.
EnsTren: So she didn't purr.
Edmondia: And she didn't lick and nibble - because despite what her pretty light tried to tell himself, she knew he would notice.
EnsTren: And it would frighten him. Make him sad and angry and upset.
Edmondia: ...he really couldn't handle the thought of being attracted to her, could he?
EnsTren: How she wronged him, twisted him.
Edmondia: She despaired over ever making it right.
Edmondia: ...well, at least his body liked her, if not his mind.
EnsTren: Hikari had a very nice body.
Edmondia: She wondered, then, if she had stayed a boy, would she have looked like him?
EnsTren: But darker, and redder hair. Would she have been pretty too?
Edmondia: Older - perhaps a bit more filled out, hikari, though strong, wasn't used to the exercise she would have gotten as a boy.
EnsTren: Diffrent exsersizes.
EnsTren: Despite the diffrences he had nice shoulders and a tight enough rear
Edmondia: A little on the skinny side, but he had long legs to make up for it.
EnsTren: He had a very nice tummy
Edmondia: Quite flat and warm when she'd tickled it.
EnsTren: Very well toned.
Edmondia: She was tempted to tickle him again - she'd be able to sneak in a grope or two, he wasn't experienced enough with girls to realize what she would be doing.
EnsTren: But his brother might. Which was pretty sad if you thought about it.
Edmondia: She had to face it: hikari wouldn't know what to do with a girl if one was dropped naked into his lap.
EnsTren: And Mokuba would.
Edmondia: She facepalmed. Sure, naiviety was one thing, but by Hathor, he was already seventeen!
EnsTren: And skittering away from the most beutiful goddess on the island!
Edmondia: ...oh dear gods.
Edmondia: "You're not gay, are you?"
EnsTren: Eek! She was killing her hikari!
EnsTren: Breath hikari! Breath! No, don't choak!
EnsTren: Your orange juice does NOT go down that tube, the other one! the other one!
Edmondia: Ah, good, that one, that's right, stop gagging and swallow, you silly thing.
EnsTren: No, that's choaking, not swollowing.
Edmondia: Try that again - good hikari!
EnsTren: "WHAT?!"
Edmondia: "You aren't gay?"
EnsTren: "..."
Edmondia: "You are gay?!"
EnsTren: "...I don't know..."
Edmondia: She stared. "You don't know if you're gay."
EnsTren: "No."
EnsTren: He stared at his knees, very ashamed he didn't even know that basic thing about himself.
Edmondia: "...uh," she said, and crawled over to him, giving him an awkward pat on the back.
EnsTren: Hikari fiddled with the edge of the blanket and wouldn't look up, jerking out from under hand. But not in an 'eww' or 'eek' way but more in a 'You must hate me' way
Edmondia: "Uh," she said again, and petted his hair. "That's... different."
Edmondia: "How do you... not know?"
EnsTren: "Never been atracted to anyone or anything."
Edmondia: She raised an eyebrow. "Never?"
EnsTren: "Never."
Edmondia: "Never looked at Jou and gone 'woo woo shake it baby'?"
EnsTren: "Eww!"
Edmondia: "Have you seen his abs?" She mock-fanned herself. "Boy's built for riding."
EnsTren: He shruged and half scowled. "Yes, and I never cared.'
Edmondia: "Hmn. What about Honda? Tall, dark, handsome?"
EnsTren: He looked ill.
Edmondia: "Bakura? Pretty and slim?"
EnsTren: A head shake.
Edmondia: "Otogi, dresses like a slut?"
EnsTren: "..I wished he would be my friend."
Edmondia: "Well, that's a start."
EnsTren: He was looking sad.
Edmondia: "Have you tried being his friend, pretty light?"
EnsTren: He shook his head, "No, first he was Pegasus' Fanboy and then...then he was Yugis..."
Edmondia: "Just because he's friends with someone else doesn't mean he can't be your friend as well, precious one," she said gently. "Do you think he's pretty?"
EnsTren: "No. He...He was like me a little, like me enough to proove me right, and like enough that we had something in common."
Edmondia: "Why don't you talk to him sometime, sweetling?"
EnsTren: "He hates me because now he's Yugi's fanboy."
Edmondia: "Nobody hates you, sweetling," she said, "Least of all Yugi."
EnsTren: "Otogi does. Jou does. Honda does."
EnsTren: "I thought Otogi was smarter."
Edmondia: "Smater than what?"
EnsTren: "Smart enough to see."
Edmondia: "You hide behind yourself, my lovely," she said gently, and held his hands in her own. "It's very hard to see, sweetling."
EnsTren: "No, not me, what I did." He shook his head and tried to make her understand.
EnsTren: "I have this company, I didn't just inherreit it. I worked my ass off for it. I had to be smart and work harder than anybody else."
Edmondia: She stroked the back of his hands with her thumbs, whispering a soft spell as she listened.
EnsTren: "And you can say it only worked because I'm so smart. But Otogi is normal but he worked hard and he made a company, he succeded too."
EnsTren: "Just like me, see, Yami?"
Edmondia: She nodded.
EnsTren: "And it prooved me right, that you have to work hard. And we were almost both in the same bussiness. And we could have been friends, but he was too hung up on Pegasus. And now on Yugi."
EnsTren: "We make things for people to have fun with."
Edmondia: "Seems to me he's more hung up on Shizuka," she murmured to herself absentmindedly. "And yes, I like that you do, sweetling."
EnsTren: "I wanted to be friends with him."
Edmondia: "You still can be, sweetling."
EnsTren: "No."
Edmondia: "Why not, pretty one?"
EnsTren: "I won't go begging for Yugi's scarps." And he pushed himself slightly away from her.
Edmondia: She caught his hands and pulled him back. "Otogi is a person, not a commodity, pretty love."
EnsTren: "He's a fan boy. He's part of Yugi's little group, which I'm not. And I'm not going to go begging to be included."
Edmondia: She rolled her eyes. "Has anyone ever told you that you have very warped perceptions of people?"
EnsTren: He shrugged.
Edmondia: "Seto, listen to me. If you want to be friends with someone, you have to make overtures to them. Not their other friends, but just to them. One. Singular. Person. Don't you want a friend?"
EnsTren: "I wanted."
Edmondia: "Don't you want one now?"
EnsTren: "Why would I?"
Edmondia: She blinked at him, puzzled. "Why wouldn't you?"
EnsTren: "Because I don't"
Edmondia: "Why not?"
EnsTren: "Becuase, I see no one I want to be friends with."
Edmondia: She touched his cheek with a gentle hand. "I'm sorry, sweetling."
EnsTren: He wouldn't look at her.
Edmondia: "Sweetling?" she coaxed.
EnsTren: "What?"
Edmondia: "What's wrong?"
EnsTren: Voiceless shrug.
Edmondia: "Tell me?" Oh, he was so stubborn. "I might be able to help, pretty one."
EnsTren: "I'm just sad."
Edmondia: "Why?"
EnsTren: "Because you are disapointed in me."
Edmondia: "Who said I was disappointed?" she questioned, bemused.
EnsTren: "YOu asked if I'm gay."
Edmondia: "It was an honest enough question, dear heart."
Edmondia: She smirked at him. "And you do wear very tight pants."
EnsTren: "So?"
EnsTren: Good gods he really didn't know.
Edmondia: "...how did you live to be seventeen and know this little about sex?"
EnsTren: "...Gozaburo home schooled me."
Edmondia: She twitched. "Please don't say things like that when we're talking about sex."
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Edmondia: (did you get what I sent?)
EnsTren: (no)
Edmondia: EnsTren: "...Gozaburo home schooled me."
Edmondia: She twitched. "Please don't say things like that when we're talking about sex."
EnsTren: "You asked, I answered."
Edmondia: "You're in high school now though," she pointed out, "All the gossip is about who's doing who and how."
EnsTren: "I started going to highscool about the same time Yugi finished the puzzle."
Edmondia: "A year in a half and you haven't learned anything?" she raised a brow in inquiry.
EnsTren: "I know what sex is, I know about little intruges and things like that."
EnsTren: "But I don't give it much attention"
Edmondia: "Not enough to tell if you like boys or girls?" The other brow rose.
EnsTren: "I don't look much. What matters is in your skull, which is woefully lacking in most cases."
Edmondia: "Ah, but that does imply that you looked. My question is, what did you look at?"
Edmondia: She poked him.
EnsTren: "Nothing."
Edmondia: "Even when Mai and Anzu run around and their boobs jiggle?"
EnsTren: "Why is that intresting?" He leaned forward, "I heard, but I don't understand."
Edmondia: She facepalmed. "Oh my gods you ARE gay."
EnsTren: "I don't like boys either."
Edmondia: "Even when Malik runs around in his little boyslut shirt?"
EnsTren: "No."
Edmondia: "Oh, for goodness' sake - here." And she grabbed his hand and pressed it against her chest. "See? Squishy."
EnsTren: "And it's atrative, why?"
Edmondia: She shrugged and jiggled. "I honestly don't know. Maybe 'cause it's soft?"
EnsTren: "I dunno."
Edmondia: She took his other hand and let it curve around the other. "Here, try petting them, most boys like that."
EnsTren: "I don't want to."
Edmondia: She rolled his eyes. "Do you want to know about girls or not?"
EnsTren: "No."
Edmondia: "Would you rather know about boys?" She sounded distinctly annoyed.
EnsTren: "No."
Edmondia: "Keh!" She shoved him away. "One of the few things I can teach you and you have no interest! You're not a eunuch, are you?"

EnsTren: "Maybe mentally but not physically, no."
Edmondia: "Bah. Bet you haven't even had a single wet dream."
EnsTren: "...Once, but I don't remember it."
Edmondia: "Damn, that could've told us if you were gay or not."
Edmondia: "Still, at least it proves that the equipment works!"
EnsTren: Seto shrugged. "I know it works, it's natural that during sleep, wet dream or no, that the penis becomes erect. Women experiance something simular, swelling in the outer lips and such."
Edmondia: A rather lacivious grin crossed her lips. "So you do know at least a little bit, though you sound distressingly clinical."
EnsTren: "I got it from medical books."
Edmondia: She rolled her eyes. "Why am I not surprised? You need to get laid, hikari."
EnsTren: "I don't want to." He squirmed away fom her.
Edmondia: She laughed. "At least jerk off or something, it'll relax you."
EnsTren: "I'm never arroused so I don't need to."
Edmondia: "I'
Edmondia: "I'll buy you some porn," she said offhandedly, "Which kind would you like?"
EnsTren: "Porn is usually degrading to one or more of the individuals depected, has no emotional content, and is filled with bad sex practices."
Edmondia: "I've got tapes of Atemu and Yugi going at it."
EnsTren: A few blinks. "So I am to take scraps of their itimacy too?"
Edmondia: She chuckled. "They show off to the world how in love they are, I think it's sweet. And really fucking hot."
EnsTren: He looked away from her. "Then go to them. YOu obviously want to."
Edmondia: "I'm not going to get in their way, Seto," she said quietly, evenly. "That wouldn't be fair to them or me or you."
EnsTren: He shrugged, "I know I'm second pickings, it doesn't bother me," so much, any more, if I don't think about it.
Edmondia: "The first time I dreamed," she said softly, "It was of you."
EnsTren: He paused and looked at her.
Edmondia: She looked back at him, expressionless.
EnsTren: He looked away feelign ashamed but he didn't know why.
Edmondia: "What is it?" she asked softly, gently.
EnsTren: "I don't know."
Edmondia: "Does that upset you?"
EnsTren: "Yes."
Edmondia: "Why?"
EnsTren: "Because I don't knoww."
Edmondia: "Don't know what?"
EnsTren: "Don't know why I'm upset."
Edmondia: "Because of me?"
EnsTren: "I don't know."
Edmondia: "...because I dreamed of you?"
EnsTren: "No."
Edmondia: She slid onto his lap and looked into his eyes. "Because...?"
EnsTren: "I don't know."
Edmondia: "Because you're probably gay?" Her eyes were warm and teasing.
EnsTren: "I don't know."
Edmondia: "What do you know, Seto Kaiba?"
EnsTren: "I know how to wire anything, I know the behavior of tacheons, I know the behavior of light and how to render it solid to the touch, I know Physics and quantum physics. I know that I am your second choice, I know that you love me second best. I know I am Seto Kaiba despite that because I decided to be."
Edmondia: "I dreamt of you before I dreamt of him," she said, "I married him because I didn't have you."
EnsTren: "Things change. Just because you dreamed me first doesn't mean I stayed first"
Edmondia: She smiled. "You stayed in my dreams, baby."
EnsTren: "You want him."
Edmondia: "I want you."
EnsTren: "You want him. You didn't want me."
Edmondia: "I was afraid of you, at first," she said quietly, reflectively. "You were taller than I expected, and so cold..."
EnsTren: He looked away. Better cold than dead.
Edmondia: "You kept me alive," she said, and tilted his head down towards hers.
EnsTren: So? You...you didn't want me... His eyes were getting blurry, why?
Edmondia: Oh sweetling, my precious love, of course I did... I was just too scared to reach for you. She touched his lips, his cheek. I've always wanted you, baby, you're so beautiful, so light...
EnsTren: I'm cold.
Edmondia: If you're cold, then why do I feel this way? She drew his hands to her cheek, her hip, Why do you make me feel so warm?
EnsTren: I don't know.
Edmondia: You're not cold, honey, she whispered, You're sweet and warm and lovely, and I love you.
EnsTren: You said I was cold.
Edmondia: You seemed to be, and I was too afraid to touch you. But I know you now, lovely.
EnsTren: I'm not lovely.
Edmondia: Beautiful, she whispered, tilting his chin down so she could meet his eyes, You're so beautiful, my precious one...
EnsTren: He blushed, he hid.
Edmondia: She drew him back to her. My precious light, so pretty... her fingers fanned out over his cheek, into his hair.
EnsTren: He was quiet and layed his head down on her chest above her breasts. He was crying a little, but he didn't understand why.
Edmondia: Beloved, she whispered, and melted beneath him, drawing him down with her.
EnsTren: He slept against her like that. Crying still and never knowing why. Never beliving her.
Edmondia: He wanted to believe her.
EnsTren: But he didn't
Edmondia: She was so soft and so pretty and he wantedwantedwanted to believe her.
EnsTren: But it was hard.
Edmondia: Because she...
Edmondia: She confused him.
EnsTren: And didn't want him.
Edmondia: But she did, she told him she did.
Edmondia: Would she lie to him?
EnsTren: Maybe.
Edmondia: He snuggled down against her, wondering if he had been lying to her.
EnsTren: How had he lied to her?
Edmondia: ...he was definitely starting to appreciate her breasts, for one thing. They were so soft...
EnsTren: Nice pillows.
Edmondia: Curved just right. Very nice.
EnsTren: So he went to sleep.
Edmondia: He woke up to softness against his cheek and beneath his hands.
EnsTren: It was nice so he dozed.
Edmondia: She wriggled a little, and her chest moved in a delightful way when she yawned.
EnsTren: Felt nice, good pillow.
Edmondia: Snuggly-soft dark, smelled so yummy, felt so soft and pliant and yum.
EnsTren: Better than napping with his head in her lap.
Edmondia: Much better softsoftsoftsoftsoft curvy yummy.
EnsTren: He took a deep enough breath that some ribs cracked and went back to sleep.
Edmondia: (dear God, he's narcoleptic o.o)
EnsTren: (no, it's just how many times do you think he's had the leisure to sleep in and has had comforting pressance and super comfy sleeping spot?)
Edmondia: (aha)
Edmondia: Mmm. Soft. Yummy curvy silksoft darkdarkdarkness.
EnsTren: Good dreams
Edmondia: Silk and honey and her.
EnsTren: His yami.
Edmondia: So pretty.
EnsTren: But not like that
Edmondia: ...yes, like that.
EnsTren: He didn't like likeing her like that.
Edmondia: But he loved her.
Edmondia: And she was soft and pretty and gentle and pretty pretty pretty.
EnsTren: He didn't feel good.
Edmondia: But how could he feel bad when she was with him and so warm and soft and pretty and silk and shimmery darkness against him?
EnsTren: Becaus ehe wanted her like that. Because he shouldn't. Because it was bad.
Edmondia: ...but she was beautiful.
EnsTren: He had to get away, clear his mind, think normal.
Edmondia: She shifted beneath him, blinking open dark, lazy eyes, a soft smile curving her lips as she saw him. "Seto," she whispered, voice hushed with happiness, and reached up and touched his hair.
EnsTren: He shivered.
Edmondia: "You stayed with me," she whispered, quiet joy gleaming in her eyes, "You didn't leave me..."
EnsTren: He was suddenly very glad he hadn't run away yet. He nodded mutely, anythign was worth to see that expression in her eyes, because of him, finally!
Edmondia: She made a soft, happy sound deep in her throat, and wrapped her arms around him, kissing his nose and his cheek adoringly. "I love you, I love you, you didn't leave oh Seto I love you so much, pretty light, pretty-mine, you didn't leave, I'm so happy you didn't leave me, I love you..."
EnsTren: "W-why dd-did you think I would l-leave?"
Edmondia: She nuzzled him, purring. "You always get up so early, always so busy, but you stayed with me, instead of running off to work or plan, you make me feel so special, Seto..."
EnsTren: He blushed bright red.
Edmondia: She smiled brilliantly at him, drew his head down, and rubbed their noses together. "You slept in for me?" she asked, laughter and happiness in her eyes.
EnsTren: "I was comfortable."
Edmondia: She laughed and pushed on his shoulder. "Silly."
Edmondia: "Couldn't just say you enjoyed the company, could you?" she teased gently, ruffling his hair.
EnsTren: "I don't want to lie to you."
Edmondia: She blinked. "What, you don't enjoy the company? Way to be offensive, love."
EnsTren: He looked away from her and slid out of bed quickly.
Edmondia: She followed him gracefully and looped her arms around his waist from behind before he could get away. "I was teasing, sweetling," she said gently against his ear, "Unless I do offend you?"
EnsTren: He was still and sad and didn't say anything
Edmondia: "...did I do something wrong?" she asked softly, grip loosening, "I'm sorry, you just seemed... happy and..."
EnsTren: "I'm sorry you don't like how I am."
Edmondia: "...what do you mean?" She sounded puzzled. "I do like how you are, pretty light..."
EnsTren: "No you don't."
Edmondia: "Why do you say that?"
EnsTren: (brb)
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EnsTren: "Because"
Edmondia: "Because why, pretty one?"
EnsTren: "You don't like how I am"
Edmondia: "But I do like how you are, Seto," she said gently, squeezing him. "You're warm and giving and protective and very sweet."
EnsTren: "No I'm not."
Edmondia: "Yes, honey, you are."
EnsTren: "I don't say the right things"
Edmondia: "What do you mean?"
EnsTren: "I was comfortable, and tired, I should have said I liked being with you"
Edmondia: "But you were being honest when you said you were comfortable," she said softly, "Your honesty is more important to me than your sweetness, no matter how much I tease you."
EnsTren: He shifted his weight, "you sure?" He looked up at her distrustfully, like a little bot.
Edmondia: She leaned forward and kissed his nose. "I'm sure, baby."
EnsTren: "Okay...I'm going to go work now, okay?"
Edmondia: "Okay," she smiled, and kissed his nose again. "I'll miss you when you're gone."
EnsTren: "Okay..." And he quickly scurried off.
Edmondia: That had been... odd. It made him feel a little queasy inside.
EnsTren: He shouldn't like her that way.
Edmondia: She was...
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