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[Today is a terrible day! You do not know why it's a terrible day, but it is. Everything's ominous and you've probably walked into ten tables and door frames and couldn't find your favorite coat and perhaps even got robbed by a hobo. Either way, your luck is terrible! Enjoy it! Or not. Because it'll get worse.

Meanwhile in Michi's residence, a corpse has disappeared. Corpses do not usually get up and wander away. This one did and is found standing in the middle of the street staring at nothing. It is almost as terrible as your day is, and you simultaneously run away and get closer.

Both of these are terrible ideas, but there is no correlation between them whatsoever. You're silly to think that way! Go enjoy your terrible day! However you wish to.

But no really, to anyone who comes over there is nothing but terrible here. And up to three bingo squares. Have fun guys.]

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[PANTS ARE FOR MEN AND LESBIANS, geeze, other brackets.

But of course being herself, she won't accept that. He didn't fail, because he doesn't fail. She does. Obviously she made some horrible mistake in understanding him.]

I did.

Please put it back inside.

[And men and lesbians are people who can run. So Michi can just hike up her dress and look even more scandalous than if she just wore pants or a knee-length skirt.

And then Michi says that and he freezes. Two beats. Turning to stare at her. Four beats. Then turning and walking away again. Nope, he's not even touching that one, HE'S DONE.]

I'm a taken woman, Michi.

[Kat obviously Charlotte couldn't run. Are we sure about the lesbians.

And she keeps going. Slightly flustered;]

-- It wasn't my intention to imply a sexual subject! I was referring to your screw!

[Lesbians in pants, Tiv, keep with the pace.

And he's still dead of all life and facing away from her when he speaks, so there Michi.] So you're asking me to screw you twice in the same day.

[If she squints, that means he was trying to play along like usual.]

[... Well, Moran was a bisexual in pants... I guess I can't dispute that one.

As usual the joke goes right over her head, so in as serious of a tone as she usually manages -]

Yes, I am.

[Dammit, he was hoping that would've worked. So he just huffs out a tired sigh.]

Later. Ah... I lost the motivation, sorry.

[Good enough. She smiles, brightly and cheerfully.

You know what else has a bright and cheerful smile, though? Bear traps.

Like the one he just stepped in.]

Ah, in that case, it's certainly time for breakfast! I did say that you would work yourself into an illness! Please come with me!

[Ah, he couldn't win again. Michi gets a huff of an annoyed sigh.]

Fine. [He'll just stab at it with a fork for an hour or something, bluhhh.]

[OF TO HER HOUSE WE GO luckily her dad is out. But some of the maids sort of give him the stink-eye when she's not looking. They remember.

It doesn't matter though. She just sets a small section of the table and fixes both their plates -- no, no, the maids can't do anything she's got this :T -- and gestures for him to sit down across from her.]

... You gave Father quite a scare, as well.

[Whatever maids, the only thing he ruined was your clothes. He missed actual injuries on purpose, you're welcome.

And he does sit, but he also jabs at his food with the fork and stares out at nothing. Not mentally there except in the minimum.]

He hates me. Why should I care? Let him be afraid.

He doesn't hate you!

[Yes he does.]

He was quite upset at the concept of a man taking my virginity without proper courting, and later that he had killed you so violently, but I don't believe that he hates you at all!

[She doesn't mention the wife bits at all, which means she's either intentionally glossing over it or she doesn't know. But it's Michi. The only lies she's ever told on purpose were that she's happy, she's not afraid, she doesn't hate anyone, and that her name is Elaine.

This is not the kind of thing she'd lie about.]

Yes he does.

[He's not an idiot, Michi.

Normally he's hated for existing, and now he's added snapping her father's feelings in the process. It's hate. It's unconditional hate and he's okay with it.]

Be sure to tell him there's no hard feelings. He's free to do whatever.

Father is simply a bit overprotective.

If he were there at the time, it's likely that he would have killed Mr Liam as well.

Why? Liam's a useless idiot.

[Stab stab. No danger from useless idiots.]

He is under the assumption that I'm being courted.

...By him or me?

Mr Liam! He is aware that you're seeing someone -- he assumes that you're a rapist.

[Amongst other things. Rapist, general douchebag and shitty brat and horrible monster. Get away from his baby girl. :T]

[He's not going anywhere unless she tells him too, fuck you Dad.]

Haven't heard 'rapist' before. He doesn't realize I lied?

[... Poking at her food a little idly...]

He's aware. He, erm...

Because you lied so seriously, he feels as if you're the sort of person that is capable of such a thing. I did attempt to persuade him otherwise. You aren't that sort of person, and you have no romantic or sexual interest in me, besides!

We're only friends.

Hm. Anyone is 'capable' of it, so I am too. I choose not to.

[The tone is put-off and vaguely insulted. Rolling that sentence over a few times, that means he has morals. That's a hundred kinds of amazing and worth psychological research, but he derails the thought a moment later from prodding his breakfast.]

...Yeah. [Oh god he conceded to friends again screeeech-] Sorry for making you deal with that.

I know.

["You aren't a bad person" dies premature, before even reaching her tongue. It's just her pet theory, based on her opinions and what she's seen.

But she's barely seen anything yet. It can wait.]

Did you get what you wanted?

[Someday she'll be able to beat him admitting he's only a villain because the universe wants him to be. Until then, he stares blankly at her question.

It should be an easy 'yes'. But this wasn't done for his sake in the first place. It was hers. Theirs. And he's going to fail. Die for it probably. And Ajimu said she wouldn't save him when she used her

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why does she even call it that it's the worst skill name ever kljgljalga--staring at nothing again with a glare.] Yes.

Then it's all right! Please don't worry about me.

[Even though he'll do it anyway, she thinks. Because she doesn't think he's a bad person.

And because she's weak and useless and can't do anything but endure. Always making someone worry.]

I am happy to see you succeed, of course, so it is more than acceptable for me to make sacrifices in order for that to happen! I like you, Kumagawa!

Yeah.

[Shut up Michi's brackets, eventually you'll realize it's not her being weak and useless, but him being dumb about wanting to protect his posse.

And her going back into positive thinking at least means that moment of tsundokis over Ajimu goes right back into deadpan.] Who said I'm succeeding?

[No you shut up Kumagawa's brackets. Sometimes you just suck, and that's okay! Because you can't give up even though literally nothing matters at all and you'll never do anything right or be accepted by anyone outside of a handful of people and you're going to die alone and completely hated, if not forgotten. Good riddance, they'll say. Just a bad dream now.

But you can't give up because that's even scarier.]

You did! You've gotten what you wanted. That does constitute a success, doesn't it?