[The thing about coming from a place where everyone does the same thing and only differs in program and grades is -- there are not nearly enough dorky reverends to prepare Shiroe for this moment. He can't even explain why this is happening, or why he has to put down his cookie and cover his face with his hand.
He has. The giggles. Something never thought possible.
Give him a minute.]
It must be! It must be, or you wouldn't have bothered at all. Did you count on your fingers?
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He has. The giggles. Something never thought possible.
Give him a minute.]
It must be! It must be, or you wouldn't have bothered at all. Did you count on your fingers?