Rin only rarely ever used her phone… until she came to know IcecreamBlitz.
It all started with a misunderstanding.
Her friend, Miku, had given her what she said was her own number to Rin, who naively believed the sly vixen. Imagine Rin's surprise when she found out it was actually a man's. Miku's generally a nice person, and it's for that reason exactly why she tricked Rin into this.
"Girl, you've got to get a boyfriend."
Rin hadn't an answer for that, but a question, "Why?"
Miku had folded her arms. "I know you don't see the need of one, but seriously—everyone's literally mistaking you for—I mean—"
The innocent look Rin had put up was too unbearable for Miku; she couldn't say the exact words!
"Since we're always together and all—everyone thinks—they say you've a thing for women."
"What?"
Rin didn't understand how society works, but alas, life's too unfair. They could say what they want about her. Not like she cared. Then, that very afternoon, Miku had told her that her dad bought her a new phone, and she had given Rin her "new number."
Her first message to "Miku" was,
You finished with that assignment already? -.- I'm so freaking tired! I've been at it for HOURS!
And then the reply's too un-Miku-ish.
MikuMyAwesomeInfluence
Sorry. I think you got the wrong number, Sir.
Sir?
D= I'm so sorry! And by the way, I'm a 'Miss.' Just ignore this. I'm so sorry! I think my friend gave me the wrong number.
And it went uphill from there. As an identity precaution, they exchanged codenames. From then on began a beautiful and blossoming friendship whose communication was of texts.
Right now, Rin was already walking her way to school, phone in hand.
IcecreamBlitz
Good morning Sunshine! =D Already in my classroom. So bored -_- I'm the only one here.
How early was the guy? From all the times Rin recalled, he usually texted her while she was in the middle of the class that he only just woke up, which meant he was always late. She immediately responded.
Early bird this time, eh? XD Just on my way there.
She stopped at the entrance of her school, pausing to look at the clock; huh, maybe she wasn't totally early. But hey, her classmates were worse. Rin walked in and clutched tightly on her bag strap, nervous about IcecreamBlitz's next text. The halls were filled with students stuffing their bags with books, and, being one who doesn't rent lockers, Rin skipped the hall and went up the stairs to her classroom.
In no time at all she was in her classroom on the second floor; she opened the door to reveal the comfy orange room whose only occupant was a blonde. Rin wasn't in very good terms with him, but neither was she in bad. They're just…acquaintances. At times when they were grouped together in pairs, they don't get along. He wasn't studying like he used to be doing whenever Rin saw him: Looks like he's got a phone now. Did he already have one before? Rin just noticed.
Rin slid her bag underneath her desk and sat. Her phone rang and she hastily got it out of her pocket.
IcecreamBlitz
You know, studying =D I just love it. And the air's so fresh in the morning too.
When did she fall for his geeky antics again? Oh right—just yesterday. It's like his personality's changed! IcecreamBlitz was always so goofy and—should Rin say it—not very smart. He's really cute now.
Okay, maybe she was absolutely exaggerating—he's just her text-buddy. And unfortunately, she fell for him. Hard. Rin smiled while she texted her reply.
Someone's in the mood today ;D Something up?
She laid her phone on her table, waiting. There was a catchy ringtone that followed, and its sound bounced ricochet off the walls as it echoed. Rin turned around and saw her classmate check his phone. She's quite upset that it wasn't her own phone that rang…
…
Everybody was hustling in the classroom, and Rin didn't have any time to reply to IcecreamBlitz. Classes were starting soon, anyway, so it'd be absolutely useless, then. She gave one last glance at her phone's screen.
IcecreamBlitz
Heck no! It's pretty boring where I am =) I'm just here chilling. Trust me, you wouldn't wanna be in my shoes.
Rin smiled, listening to their teacher, who just entered the room. Despite her efforts to divert her distractions and turning her attention to her teacher, IcecreamBlitz was still lingering in her mind, making her dizzily daydream about him.
…
Why wasn't she replying yet? Len's annoyed that OrangePrincess still hasn't replied, and he gets even more irked the more he looks at his phone during class to find that there's still nothing. He knows that she's still busy in class like him, but he just missed her.
Yeah yeah, hold the applause. Stop embarrassing the guy. Yes, he missed his (potentially) female text-mate. More than he missed any girl in his life.
Len has never not paid attention to class before. Let alone for something so petty—no, OrangePrincess deserved to be reverenced. He was drumming his fingers zealously on his desk, letting out a deep breath.
"Len!"
The boy in question recoiled at the ear-piercing vibration that lingered from his teacher's voice that boomed throughout the room. He merely looked up from his desk and saw a very impatient man above him.
"Pay attention. Now, as you can see…"
Just when the teacher turned around, Len's phone vibrated silently. His heart skipped a beat. Could it be…?
He checked his phone again and his heart flew out of his ribcage.
OrangePrincess
WTH is wrong with me? D= I'm sorry I texted you. Are you busy with class? I am, too, but I can't take it anymore! I took the chance when my classmate was being shouted at by our teacher -_-
Len smirked as he rapidly replied,
Not at all. The teacher just went wild at me too =O Well, not exactly. Boredom's quite the murderer.
Chuckling lightly at his own joke, Len hit the 'Enter' button. The graphs his teacher drew on the board looked too easy, even for a quick lesson catch-up later in his home, so he didn't even care. His intuition struck him like lightning, and he glanced around the room, eyes swimming for the girls: Maybe OrangePrincess was likely one of his classmates…?
Before he made up his mind, his phone vibrated again.
OrangePrincess
LAWL. It's a serial killer, too XD Heyhey. D'you know looks can kill?
Fazed by the question, Len was forced to assume it was a joke. He swiftly ran his thumb through the touch-screen.
Yeah, why?
Her reply arrived in absolutely no time at all, and Len was so excited to read it he let it out in the open.
OrangePrincess
'Cause you're a knockout! =D Wait. That's wrong. Dang. Anyway, you're wanted for it! I'm hunting you down, and Imma sniff around for your hideout! XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
"Haha!"
The laugh Len let out was so loud, everyone—including the teacher—heard him. He flushed red as the teacher marched to him, scowling. He fumbled with hiding his phone, but to no avail; his teacher snatched it from him.
Len stood up, but the teacher pushed him back on his seat again.
He raised his thick eyebrows at his phone's content. The room was more silent than it's ever been before. "'If it's the Handsome Police then I surrender… Proven guilty of my good looks…'"
Filled with so much humiliation, Len hung his head, groaning. Everyone giggled and laughed. His teacher pocketed his phone, glaring at him.
"I'll keep this during the lesson. We're going to have a chat later." And with that, the teacher turned and went back to Hexadecimals, leaving Len to slump in his seat. How was he going to reply to OrangePrincess now?
…
It's…weird how IcecreamBlitz was taking too long. He did mention his teacher was pissed at him. Maybe he got caught? Or maybe—gasp!—she turned him off? Oh God please no!
Sigh…She might as well listen to the lesson. Might take her mind off things.
…
It being Friday, Activity Period's a huge deal. The students rushed to their respective clubrooms, and Len was just happy he got his phone back. The teacher told him to "stop changing" and "being influenced" by "distractions."
OrangePrincess sure made a huge impact on him. He already texted her as soon as he had his hands on his phone.
I'm SO sorry! My teacher just confiscated my phone the entire day! D= I'm so sorry. I've got club by the way =)
That's the lamest thing he'd ever texted to her. And also the lamest apology ever. Should he add something? Len was already on his way to the Music Room—Music's his club, so what—and was about to press 'Enter' when he bumped into someone who seemed to be about to open the door.
"Augh!"
"Ack!"
Len's head hurt: But the first thing he prioritised was his phone, which fell out of his hand. He found it on the floor next to a pink one. He reached out for it but touched someone else's hand instead.
He looked up to see whom it belonged to, and realised it was his fellow classmate and club-mate, Rin. She was blushing.
"I'm sorry Len—jeez, I've never seen you so hooked to phones before," she said. Len shrugged and helped her with her stuff as he put them inside her bag. After that he picked up his phone, standing.
"Nah, completely my fault. I'm sorry." He wasn't in much of the mood to have a chat with anyone: He used his shoulder to open the door and nodded at Rin, signalling for them to go inside. "C'min!"
Rin shrugged and slid inside, mumbling a "thanks." He followed after her, pressing 'Enter' on his screen.
Are you mad at me? I'm sorry—I must be getting ahead of myself if I think you'd worry about me =/
Satisfied with what he texted, Len went inside his clubroom, hoping that OrangePrincess will forgive him.
It seemed like he was the only one his clubmates were waiting for: They were all looking at Len, waiting for him to take his seat. When he did, their president began.
"Excellent! We're all here now… Anyway, since the Music Festival's come to a close, we're not much needed, apparently…" She trailed off, mumbling incoherent words. "So… the teachers don't want us making too much noise now—I didn't say anything yet, so hold that bassoon!—it's FREE PERIOD! You can do whatever you want!"
Everybody rejoiced, and Len smirked. A free period? Awesome! He could text OrangePrincess all he wanted!
Just then, Kaito came up from behind him and gave him a noogie. "So how's it goin', Loverboy?"
Len pushed him away, snarling. "Get off me, you jerk!"
"Is that any way to treat your best bud?" Kaito faked a gasp, dramatically swaying. "Oh brother—born from another mother… Is so how we must treat each other?"
Len couldn't stifle chuckling. "I'd think you'd do so much better in the Drama Club." And, as if on cue, his phone vibrated, much to his delight. Kaito continued with his overly exaggerated acting.
"You wish me to leave your side? For shame!" He opened one eye and saw that his friend was reading OrangePrincess's new message.
OrangePrincess
QWERTYJNGADSKFAODK I MISSED YOU! =DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD Anyway, I had a feeling about that! Do you think I can read minds…through TEXTING? O.o
Len smiled while he typed his new reply. Kaito grumbled, standing behind him to read what his message was, "Man, does she sound fond of you or what."
What, you think you've got some sorta telepathy? =O In your dreams, OrangePrincess.
Seconds after Len pressed 'Enter,' there was a ringtone that played from across the room. Len mightn't have noticed it, but Kaito did. It wasn't hard to find whose phone it was that rang, because the only one other than Len who's using a phone out in the open was this blonde girl, sitting not that many desks from where they were now. She was texting rapidly with her thumb, and she laid her phone down to talk to the pretty twin-tailed girl next to her.
And then, Len's phone vibrated. He hurriedly checked for OrangePrincess's reply.
Meanwhile Kaito was just behind him, mind full of wonder. Coincidence?
He put his hand on Len's shoulder. Len looked over his shoulder and raised his eyebrows. Kaito bit his lip and asked, "D'you've any idea who OrangePrincess might be?"
Len scoffed, typing his reply: Looks like he's gotten better at texting. "Not a clue—I mean, it's not like—I don't even know her. She's just my text-buddy."
'Just his text-buddy' makes Lenny blush and smile. So what's with the 'just?' Kaito had an idea cropping up… "But that's the thing—she's just your text-buddy. Don't you ever wonder what she looks like?"
Len's self-confident sneer disappeared, and what replaced it was a fearful look. "W-what she looks—d-don't perv off with me—"
"I'm not, I'm not!" Kaito raised his hands, smirking at Len's reaction. He hit a nerve. "I'm just saying!"
Len's blush increased tenfold, and he looked exactly like Hellboy. He glanced at his phone. "Come to think of it… I always did think she's a pretty girl, judging by the way she texts..."
"What happened to 'what if OrangePrincess is some homo—'"
Len punched Kaito lightly on the shoulder while the latter laughed. "Shut up! What do you think she looks like?"
Kaito scoffed and rolled his eyes, pulling a chair over so he can sit down next to Len. "Rather than ask me, how about her?"
Len nearly dropped his phone. "H-her?"
"Try it out, Man."
…
IcecreamBlitz
It's technically impossible for one to read minds =P Believe me, I learned that the hard way… o.O
Miku smiled victoriously at the text. "Way to go, Rinniekinns! You got yourself a nerdy boyfriend!"
Hardly even believing IcecreamBlitz was a nerd, Rin giggled and pushed Miku gently. "He's not nerdy and he's not my boyfriend!"
Miku just smiled to herself and said, "Whatever you say, Rinny. But I can just see it now!"
She gestured to her clueless friend, who was sitting innocently on the desk with her phone in hand. "You—clad in a white gown with your face hidden underneath a veil—and you come crying to me 'cause it's your first wedding and all—"
"Hold up! That's a bit too much!" Rin grabbed Miku's wrists: She was flailing her arms crazily. "I am so not marrying the dude. And I don't plan to have a second wedding at freaking all, Miku."
Miku giggled. "It could happen."
Rin released her friend, amused. She's supposed to reply to IcecreamBlitz already, but she still hasn't sent it yet. Just when she was about to, in came another text from him.
IcecreamBlitz
Hey, what do you look like, if you mind me asking? ._. I'm sorry if I'm being such a weirdo about it, but I can't help being curious!
… What should she say? Miku, upon seeing the shocked and troubled face of Rin's, snatched her phone from her and read. "Oh my God—tell him, Rin!"
Rin wasn't so sure! What if he'll get turned off if she told him she's blonde and has blue eyes? Wasn't that such a cliché? She should at least cover up her anxiety…
LOL you're such a cute weirdo =P Lessee… I'm the fifth shortest girl in class, I'm blonde—LOL, not a stereotype—and I've got blue eyes. I don't think there's much more to tell about myself.
"You're missing another detail."
"Hmm?"
"You've got shoulder-length hair, Girl!"
"I-is that really necessary?"
"Guys dig ladies with short hair!"
Rin's thumb was quivering over the 'Send.' She didn't trust Miku about what guys like… She pressed the send button at last, ignoring Miku.
…
OrangePrincess's description of her appearance just confirmed Kaito's suspicions. OrangePrincess studied in their school…was in Len's grade…was in his class…was his clubmate…was in this very room…and was a girl. Len was trembling beside him.
Kaito decided to cool down the kid a bit: He looked…excited. "Looks like you hit the jackpot, Dude! I told you she's an angel!"
"Y-yeah!" Len smiled to himself: He knew she's cute… Okay, maybe a million of ugly faces can match up with blond hair and blue eyes, but none of those faces blend in with her personality. It'd be kinda fair he he'd tell her what he looked like too.
"Cocky now, aren't we?" Kaito smirked, reading his message. Len frowned at him.
There must be some way to bring them together…Kaito thought about his options.
"What else should I tell her?" Len asked. Just what Kaito needed!
"Ask her what her type is!" Kaito exclaimed loudly.
…
IcecreamBlitz
You're not far off from me! I'm blonde and I've got blue eyes too! And if you're wondering, NO, I'm not posing as Justin Bieber =P I'm hotter than him!
By the way, what do you look for in a guy?
Rin and Miku stared at his text.
"What should I tell him?" Rin asked, biting her lip nervously. Furrowing her eyebrows a bit, Miku thought…
"The truth, obviously."
Far across the clubroom, Kaito was watching how Rin reacted to Len's question.
…
OrangePrincess
First, why're you so curious? =o I like a nice guy… Strong, sympathetic, honest… Y'know, someone who's not afraid to share his opinion =) Like he stands up for what he believes is right. Also, I like someone with a bit of a messed up 'do! It just makes me all giddy whenever I see tousled hair, like I wanna tangle my fingers in it. What about you?
Len banged his head on the desk repeatedly, groaning. Why does her type have to be exactly the opposite of what he was? Kaito just laughed at him.
"Well-played, my friend!" he said. Len slowly raised his head to reply, looking sour.
"Shut up…"
Kaito ruffled his hair in a brotherly way and gloated. "You should really change your hairstyle, Man. Like mine!"
Len jerked his hand away, frustrated. Then again, he shouldn't've had his hopes up. Tousled hair? What the...? He looked at Kaito, who was slapping his thighs from laughing too much. He seemed to possess all the things OrangePrincess wanted in a guy...
He massaged his temples and began replying to OrangePrincess.
Sounds like you're looking for Superman =/ Maybe I like someone who actually cares for me. I don't mind anyone much. She's gotta understand me—I'm a shy boy. I hope she can help me open up to everyone. Also, I like someone who knows what she's doing.
…
Rin read the last sentence of his text aloud and threw a fit: She shoddily dropped her head to the desk, which she was punching with her fists, and stomped her feet on the floor, letting out a muffled groan.
Miku couldn't stop giggling. "S-someone who knows—w-what she's d-doing, huh? Hahaha!"
IcecreamBlitz was such a pain…
When she was done laughing at Rin's expense, Miku said, "Why don't you guys meet up or something?"
Rin raised an eyebrow, too remorseful to reply to IcecreamBlitz yet. "What?"
Her friend sighed as though she's frustrated with having to explain to her the rules about life. Miku raised a finger importantly. "It's all the rage now, y'know? Text-mates arrange a date to meet up for real."
It didn't make much sense. What if IcecreamBlitz really was a Pedobear? "You're not worried that I might get kidnapped by him? Or worse—"
"Don't think too negatively, Rinniekinns!" Miku grabbed her by the shoulders. "You never know!"
"I…I'll think about it," Rin said, feeling a bit dizzy. Man, did school tire her out. She figured she wouldn't do anything productive in here anymore, so… "I've to get home. Let's go."
Miku looked surprised. "Already? If you weren't feeling so good, you shoulda told me earlier!"
Rin had the feeling that it wasn't because of school. IcecreamBlitz sure took quite a toll of energy from her. She nodded at Miku and, together, they exited the clubroom.
…
What's keeping her? Len and Kaito had long since gotten out of the school; they're already making their ways home. Len thought that if he'd go outside, he'd get a better signal, but…
"Maybe she's busy!" Kaito implored, yawning as he stretched his arms. Len looked the other way, stubborn. "Dude, you don't have to be mad just 'cause she doesn't reply fast—"
"I'm not mad!" Len said through gritted teeth. "I'm just—"
"Yeah, I know. You don't care—"
"I'm just worried!" He kicked a rock.
Kaito stared at Len. Him, worried over a text-mate? Who he doesn't know was actually his classmate?
"You…are?"
"Yes…Call it whatever you will—but she'd just…grown on me, is all." Len hid his blushing face from Kaito. "You were right…I'm sorry if I'm stealing your girl."
Kaito had almost forgotten OrangePrincess was formerly his textmate. "OH! Right! S'okay, Bro!" He gave Len another noogie. "I can get hundreds! You, however, only have this one chance."
Geez, that made Len feel loads better. They were already standing in front of Len's house because they got carried away with the conversation. "See you next week, Kaito."
"Yeah, whatever, Loverboy." He released Len and jogged off in his house's direction. Len sighed and fished out for his phone, and was surprised to see it glowing with OrangePrincess's new message.
OrangePrincess
Sorry I took so long DDDDDDDDDDDDDDD= You aren't mad, right? I'm sososososososososososososososo sorry! This is like the second time this day! I was walking home, and I forgot I still didn't even reply to you yet! D= I'm sorry! Are you busy? Should I still text you? Do you need privacy? Space?
Her replies never fail to amuse Len. He laughed aloud at this and entered his house, his anxiety flying out of the window.
…
Rin…did think about what Miku said. But she was just so worried of what IcecreamBlitz might think. She was sitting on her bed, cross-legged and hugging her panda bear. She's still texting with IcecreamBlitz.
IcecreamBlitz
You must be pretty popular with the boys =)
Was he always so charming? Or did Rin just notice?
Ha, as if =P Hey, did you get hit on the head? It's like you transformed overnight! What happened to the dude with the pick-up lines?
It was true: Over the entire week, all the messages he ever sent her were either proclamations of love or cheesy pick-up lines. They're all for a good laugh, as Rin knew, but… Texting with IcecreamBlitz now made her feel like their relationship was more and beyond just phone-pals. Like they actually know each other.
She mulled things over in her head… It wouldn't hurt if they meet up someplace crowded and in broad daylight…
Honestly, too… She wanted to see his face. What he looked like. She's been daydreaming about what his face might've been for the past three days, and just earlier, she's given a clue. Even if he's baby-crying hideous, she'd still learn to like him, right?
She rolled over on her bed, her heart thumping like a motor engine running. Her phone sang out the ringtone she specifically set for just IcecreamBlitz, and she looked at his message.
IcecreamBlitz
Yeah, my head still hurts, too… Maybe 'cause it's from when I fell for you =D
That's what she was looking for. She laughed out loud to herself, texting her reply.
No, Dude, I think it was when you fell from heaven XDDDDDDDD Enough of this, this's getting way too corny for my liking.
And she pressed 'Send.' Rin hugged her panda even more tightly, feeling her heart beat right out of her stuffed toy's chest like it was its own.
What does he even truly look like? The details he'd given her earlier weren't that accurate, and she couldn't picture a guy who looked close enough to him. Unless he was lying...
No, he wasn't. She'd know.
He doesn't even seem to be the type to be so horribly cruel, either. So he's only just nice or bad.
Besides, Miku gave her his number. She wouldn't just give her any number from a random pervert! It seemed outlandish. Rin trusted her. Even if this was all just a prank...
But it wasn't. Rin knew...
If Rin did make up her mind, and if they will go out tomorrow, how could it possibly turn out?
She imagined a tall blonde wearing slick clothes, holding his hand out to her…Then it dissolved and was replaced by a muscular blonde with sunglasses, skin bleached tan from the sun, looking sporty and athletic as he carries Rin in his arms…And this scene was reconstructed into another new one, where a handsome man with blond hair combed to the sides was standing in front of her, dashing in his boy-next-door attire.
"I heard this guy's popular in his grade, so I got this number from his friend who's in your class! See! I made SURE that this's foolproof: He's safe, I swear."
That's what Miku explained to her a few days ago...
"Okay, I know you're gonna deny this, but you get all worked up whenever you text him! Are you seriously doubting the feelings that developed over the course of your mailing?"
Rin played with her panda's arms, biting her lower lip.
"Don't lie to me, I know that stupid dorky face you make when he texts, and that cute upset face you make when he doesn't. Just...give him a chance."
She trusted Miku...
"It'd be fun! If you DO meet up, and he's exactly the hot piece of beef you wanted him to be...then AWESOME! And if he ISN'T, or doesn't match your expectations...well, it's sorta fun, too. Your choice, Baby-Rinny."
...She made up her mind. Rin knew he's still busy replying to her last text, but she couldn't wait.
I know this is outta the blue, but...I'm DYING to meet you. Seriously =o So…can we? Am I being too weird here? I'm sorry! I just want to get to know you better!
And, finally, she sent her message, burning in her own body temperature. What was he going to say to that? How'll he react?
She waited.
And waited.
And waited…
"I'm going out of my mind. I'm a victim of love. Got me tied up in knots, someone please call the cops! I said I can't walk away, 'cause I can't get enough! I'm just a tied-down bruised-up victim of love~"
Yes, it was her personal ringtone for IcecreamBlitz. She picked up her phone and read his reply excitedly.
IcecreamBlitz
Yeah, I was thinking the same thing! Say, how's the Square at 11 AM sound? ^o^ I can never stop thinking about how you really look like, and how perfect we'll be *w* Like protons and electrons.
Rin was overjoyed! Her stomach was doing the conga, and she screamed. "Yes! Yes! Yes! YES!"
It took her 8 whole minutes for her to come back to her senses, because the thought of replying to IcecreamBlitz slipped her mind while she was still dancing like a dork in her pyjamas. She jumped in joy and seized her phone to mail him back.
He was just so adorable, using symbols to make drawings. So very smart.
Yes! XOXOXOXOXO! Thank you! I'm psyched! I'm gonna be the one to pay! =DDDD
And, half-shaking to death, she lied down on her bed, smiling at the moon that peeked out of the clouds in her window.
"I'm finally going to see you...IcecreamBlitz."
She had received another reply, and she checked her phone, a wide smile stretching across her face.
IcecreamBlitz
I'm excited too! =9 Whoa, I'm the boy, so I've to treat YOU 'o' Isn't that how it should go?
Rin texted back, giggling.
LAWL, whatever you say, Mister =DDDDD Gotta let this day pass! I'm sooooooooo gonna shoot myself if I can't get any sleep! Because the night's gonna be longer =_=
She thought that if she'd just get some well-earned z's, she'd see him sooner tomorrow. She hugged her panda bear all the more tightly when he just mailed back.
IcecreamBlitz
Are you dissing me tonight? =o
In many wrong ways did that sound weird. Rin disregarded her malicious remark and texted him,
YES...XDDDDDDDD JK. Please. Don't leave D= See you tomorrow, IcecreamBlitz! Hope you have a good night! XP
XOXO
Nowadays, she couldn't get a good night's sleep without IcecreamBlitz bidding her. So she had to patiently wait on her bed for his reply, which's always their last text of the day.
Not more than 2 minutes later, her phone rang again.
IcecreamBlitz
Can't wait =) Sleep well, Princess!
If only she could tell him how much she liked him...Tomorrow, she promised herself. "IcecreamBlitz..."
And she slept soundly.
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