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"Huh." She seemed to find it rather amusing. These two really did deserve their own comedy sometime. She blinked, noticing all the crushed dishes, and immediately her embarrassment was lost, and she slid over towards Kichirou, unsure of whether to approach him. She was not sure whether he even wanted her in this house, it didn't seem like it at all. Her eyes were full of confusion, and maybe just a hint of pain she had been feeling before this.

Blushing, she took a step back, bashing into Tarou's chest, before finally maneuvering around him, and leaning against the wall, dark pink hair falling across her face, with the single braid in the back swishing lightly. "I'm sorry." She blinked, "Is it my fault?"

She didn't want to say anything else, but she couldn't help but laugh when the shoe hit Kichirou. But it immediately disappeared. She had always wished she had had cousins that lived near her, or even siblings.. But now..

"You guys are awfully intent on killing, or maiming, or seriously injuring each other." She spoke softly.