(Zaizen)-\ well, well, well, now, Peiere. It is very nice to see you. You do remember the restraints you were under, correct? / Haruto looked confused. Since when was Zaizen welcoming commitee? (Piere)- \ Yeah, I do. But before I left they said it would be lifted. Isn't that great? / (Zaizen)-\ really? Well that is unfortunate because I was going to tell you that those restraints are still to be upheld. So I guess that's not all too great is it? / The small smile she had on face wore off. (Piere)-\ really? Why would they lie to me like that? / She didn't really seem to care, but looked a little depressed at that. Michael's mind began to wander. Eventually, it ended up at her skirt, which she had obviously outgrown, because she kept tugging at it He didn't mind though; it's not like she had nasty legs or bad scars. Which made him think, she doesn't have any scars, did she? He looked at her intensely. Nope none. Not even one. What kind of overprotective parents did she have, to not have a single scar from her childhood? Oh well. What did he care? He went back to her skirt. She was fidgeting uncomfortably. Maybe he'd get a peek if he stared long enough. Zaizen didn't stay for long after Piere's last comment. He told her where to leave her things and where she would be staying, but Michael had been staring a little too hard at her skirt, because if he hadn't, maybe he would have heard where she was going to be staying.

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