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"Nothing! Hold on..." [b]She seems to be in her bedroom.[/b]
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*Mion walks over to her room, just acting like a normal catwing*
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[b]Yuria is cleaning up a mess. Books, papers, spilt wine, and a broken glass lie on the ground. She looks up at you.[/b] "...Hey." [b]She doesn't look too good. Her eyes are bloodshot. And her hair is, well...a mess.[/b]
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Hey. *Mion shows a little concern* You okay?
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"I'm fine, I'm fine. Alright?"
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I... I don't believe you. I may be a catwing but I'm not an idiot
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"Look, it's complicated...alright?"
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I'll understand
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"Ugh. Fine... Between my planning and how this place is, I'm having a rough time. I'm not liked here. At all. I honestly think Leyla's entire family hates me. This planning is taking too much of my time, and... I'm just not doing well, alright?"
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Well, not everyone hates you, I'm concerned about you. And you're... Planning something?
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"Yeah. I am."
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Well I know Mortar would have given you a shot. And what are you planning?
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"Wish I knew him, then..." [b]She remembers what had happened earlier.[/b] "...A-Anyway, I'm planning on something big. It's the reason I came here to train Anri."
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What is that? I have time.