You guys know how this goes, no? Despair, despair, blah blah, limit broken, blah blah, I didn't plan this.

Case and point I'm going to be dealing with this one for a while. This Omake is spiraling out of control.

I should know better.

Tide Over:

It had been at a cafe. Nothing big, or grand, just a normal cafe meeting.

Well, sort of.

She fiddled with a napkin, as she sat at the table.

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