[Makoto was just about out of patience when she heard the snickers. She’s all but ready to tear into somebody when a familiar figure stands before her.]
[Her tension drops in an instant. A soft smile forming on her face.]
I should have realized that was something you would do. [She moved toward her friend.] So you are trying a puppetmaster asterisk, Futaba-chan?
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[Her tension drops in an instant. A soft smile forming on her face.]
I should have realized that was something you would do. [She moved toward her friend.] So you are trying a puppetmaster asterisk, Futaba-chan?