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Seiko cocked her head to the side, slightly intrigued by this crying boy in the rain (Who clearly was NOT fine!)
“I know,” she said. “I do it too.” And to prove it, she pulled back the sleeve of her black hoodie, then took off the ripped arm warmer (Which was of a matching shade) to expose a pattern of criss crossings and hatchings marring the milk white fur on her arm, before quickly covering it back up again. “I ran out of room,” she explained. “So I recently started on my legs too. And you're not pathetic. Everyone gets upset.”
::He’s kind of cute actually!:: she thought as she regarded him. “So? Kaito? Do you want to tell me why you're so upset? Surely it wasn't just my hideous appearance that prompted such a reaction?”