Jotou brought her to a quiet corner before she turned to the brunette who still averted her gaze, "What's going on detective?"
"Nothing."
"Sure, I believe you."
She looked up, "I think that paranoia of yours is growing."
"Meko," the blonde simply crossed her arms and glared while the music filled the background…
…
"You think I haven't noticed you avoiding me? Clearly something has you in a mood. We have battle plans to make and discuss, spells to learn, a trip to the Ordinate to make and that's just the top of the list.
So whatever this is, let's hear it now. It's top priority as far as I'm concerned."
Fumeko eyed the floor, "Hmph, I was sure your top priority'd be Hotaru."
Jotou's brows relaxed, "Is that what this is about?"
"I don't know, you two've been comfortable shagging each other so much I can smell you on her and vice versa so, call me a little distracted if you will," the brunette glared.
