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"Hmm... so tomorrow's it."
Kitsune was sitting in the tea shop, drinking coffee, as the other girls were busy preparing the place for the wedding.
"Well... it's not that I don't want to help... but it's just too annoying to lift a finger to do anything."
She grinned.
"Still... it's tomorrow. He's really breaking a lot of hearts here."
She put down her cup.
"Does that include mine?"
She thought about it for a little bit.
"I... guess so. I wonder when it was I fell in love with him?"
Images of the times when she teased him came to mind.
"Heh. Any guy would have tried to get it on. I wonder if he's really that worthless... or rather, did he realize it? That I'm just... all... talk?"
She shook her head.
"I'm confused. Really. Do I love him? Or do I simply like him as a friend? He's always been then when I needed him the most, but... it doesn't mean I have to... fall for him?"
She laughed.
"Perhaps for Shinobu and Motoko, all that is sufficient for them to love him wholeheartedly."
She checked her watch, then glanced at the door.
"Well... it doesn't look like anybody's gonna come."
She stood up, tidied up the place a bit before walking out the door and locking it.
"Hmm... so, in the end, what are my feelings towards him? Do I... even want to know?"
She pocketed the keys and went up the stairs towards the dormitory.
"Hah. I guess it doesn't matter. I don't have to know everything anyway."
A/N: Yeah, I'm not exactly sure what I was writing too. And it's okay to flame me.