It's too dark to do anything right now. He could be right under our noses and we'd never see him. Tomorrow--oh, no, the parade is tomorrow! Deculture, this is the worst timing!
[That sounds like a girl night. Ranka, he's not a girl. He doesn't fit in with your friends. And he still isn't really that fond of Vanille. But. Ranka.]
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You would like to go find him?
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We have time.
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We'll have to lay low while we're looking.
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I look forward to seeing it.
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If you'd like.
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All right!
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But if Ranka asks...
...well. He could never refuse Ranka.]
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SO MUCH BRAIDING OF THE HAIR.
WITH BOWS.]
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