Freaky was probably Princess's favorite word. It was polite enough to not offend most people but accurate enough to cover what she thought of Kusanagi.
Freaky. This woman really liked that word, but it made reasonable enough sense. In all honesty, it was one of the kinder ways Kusanagi had been addressed
Kusanagi was once again saying some very strange things. This time he was counting and claiming understanding for something. It was still hard to interpret.
Should Princess want to kill the man having an affair in the next room? Maybe. Kusanagi didn't know, nor did he care. All he wanted to know was whether
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Ah, there it was. Princess's wariness had reached fever pitch. The way she freaked out was much better now. It was no longer a simple matter of being
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