w7 not-curfew: everyone confess your crushes to ylfa.

[rewriter]

[we are depressed. we are in ikea. we are depressed in ikea.]

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[adorabrawler]

You hear nothing!

[teenrebellion]

You're literally saying this right in front of me and my dumb froyo.

[adorabrawler]

Alright, we can compromise! And also play the game at the same time—you know, two birds with one stone!

So what's something you want to believe?

[teenrebellion]

Exactly how is this a compromise?

[adorabrawler]

Well, I could just pick aaaaanything I want...

[rewriter]

[... she leans over to stage whisper:]

What about the one we talked about for Wolfwood?

[crimebaby]

[ eavesdropping ]

[adorabrawler]

[ hush hush ]

Isn't it a little late for that...?

[rewriter]

[whisper whisper]

For Wolfwood, sure. But it's never too late to spread a little cheer, don't you think?

[adorabrawler]

Well, it's a little out of season... But I'll put it back into my considerations.

[crimebaby]

[ also whispering ]

What were ya guys gonna do to him....?

[adorabrawler]

—Shh! It's gotta be a secret.

[crimebaby]

I won't tell anyone!!

[ whisper in his ear ]

[teenrebellion]

[ he is just staring her down ]

[adorabrawler]

Come on! I'm being nice about it.

[teenrebellion]

By cursing people?

[adorabrawler]

It could be a nice curse. That you want.

[teenrebellion]

Sounds fake.

[adorabrawler]

Don't say I didn't warn you.

[teenrebellion]

Do not curse me, Mizuki.

[adorabrawler]

Oh, come on. Who else am I supposed to curse?

[teenrebellion]

Why's it automatically have to be me?!

[adorabrawler]

Ylfa said it! It sounded like a good idea!

[rewriter]

[



she leans in to whisper in her ear.]

[adorabrawler]

Wow... You're relentless.