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The group had stopped while 'Sesshoumaru' and Rin took a short reprieve some distance away, much to Inuyasha's grief, and 'Kagome' stared off in their direction.
Sango reached up and lightly laid a hand on her friend's shoulder. It should have been reassuring, but the phony miko tensed instead.
"Kagome, what's wrong?"
Sesshoumaru looked at the taihiya as if awakening from a daze. He couldn't sense Rin anymore, and it had unsettled him greatly. However, now 'she' had drawn attention to himself and had to quickly think of an acceptable excuse the real Kagome listed to him earlier.
Concern supplemented Sango's usually guarded expression when the silence between them stretched longer than normal. Sesshoumaru watched the slayer's eyes grow slightly wider as her heart opened up. Oh Kami, she was going to hug him or do something else terribly violating if he didn't speak up soon.
'Kagome' looked directly into the human's dark eyes and said as dismissively as he was serious, "Sorry. P.M.S."
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