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[Filtered from those who believe in Mujura; Filtered from Wakahisa, Noriko]
An... Odd question, that I would like to get opinions and information on.

But does anyone know anything about possession? As in a supernatural sense?

Anything said is well-appreciated.

[Private to Shiroko]
... You left something, last night.

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... Oh... that... C-could I have it back?

Yeah. You're welcome to come by any time, to get it.

... Or would you rather if I came by to give it to you?

Uh...

Could you do the latter?

Of course. I'll be by in a bit, alright? Are you in your room?

Y-yes.

*Some time after you replied, there's a knock at your door.*

::She opens it, slowly. The room is perfectly cleaned and white washed.

Except for the desk. It's a mess of papers and a laptop with a beer next to it.

Shiroko herself is undressed except for the boots, some very... questionable shorts, and that corset. She looks embarassed as hell.::

*... She looks better in the uniform. He rubs his head slightly, glancing away. He should spare her the embarrassment, probably.*

Sorry if I came at a bad time, Shiroko... Ah.

*Holds out the sketchbook.*

Here.

::Schoolgirl fetish freak.::

... Shiyoko's...
busy.

...

::Takes it.::

T-thank you.

*Anything is better than a corset, boots, and shorts like those. He nods slightly.*

You're welcome.

... Busy with... What, if I may dare to ask?

::Cradles the notebook very tenderly, like a mother with a baby.::

Work for the Personal Enrichment club and The Mujura. ::She sounds afraid and distant.::

*... Mns.*

... Do you mind if I step in, for a moment?

S-sure.

::As said above. It's clean. Shiyoko's half of the room is alway filthy and a complete and utter mess, usually.

And there's two beds.::

*... Think I vaguely remember that. Been to your room once before. He steps in, looks around... Before sighing, rubbing his head.*

This is hard to try to put... ... Though I'm a bit... Taken off-guard, by how this room is. Wasn't it a bit different, the last time I saw it...?

Yes it was.

::She then kicks the door closed.::

God abhors a mess.

*... Damnit. I think that's Shiyoko, now. He sighs once more, looking at her.*

Well, I take it?

Very well.

Well enough that you would decide to interrupt a conversation, apparently?

Equal ownership. Or is there a problem with that, Liar?

Given how I was speaking to Shiroko? Yes, there is.

Even though you are in the same body, there is a certain amount of respect you should probably show.

... Or does Noriko and Shiyoko, not know what the word "respect" might mean, in this case?

Hmph. You should learn to deal with interruptions, fool.

::Sighs::

... Sorry.

*... Seems a bit relieved.*

It's... Alright. At least this time, there were no attempted attacks.

... ::She looks guilty.::

*... Steps towards her.

... Pauses a moment, like he's thinking whether this would be the right thing or not. And then. Carefully embraces her.*

You don't need to look guilty, you realize... I don't see what you would be guilty about; after all, I don't believe it was your choice, to decide for that to happen, as it did...

... We thought... it was just going to be a friendly duel with her...

::Holds onto his arms tenderly.::

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