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RL with Shiro (backdated to the 30th)
[ After Mikaela had left, Nena had spent a few minutes grumbling around the house, kicking the occasional piece of furniture and muttering things like 'stupid purple-haired freak' and 'I'm going to get him back for this'.
Then she'd paused in the middle of stomping back to her room, a pained look on her face, as her body realized she had just eaten a good third of a gigantic ice cream cake. She generally had a pretty strong constitution, but gulping down ice cream without pause for twenty minutes was apparently enough to defeat it. She rushed to the bathroom, yelping as she tripped over Haro on the way, and was currently being violently sick over the toilet.
Stupid birthday. ]
Then she'd paused in the middle of stomping back to her room, a pained look on her face, as her body realized she had just eaten a good third of a gigantic ice cream cake. She generally had a pretty strong constitution, but gulping down ice cream without pause for twenty minutes was apparently enough to defeat it. She rushed to the bathroom, yelping as she tripped over Haro on the way, and was currently being violently sick over the toilet.
Stupid birthday. ]
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this comment was entirely pointless but we were one away from 69 and I am immature ]