[It's good to see that Natsuru's still around. (And good to see that she's taken to her sentence ender, too, because priasons.) Mirei feels herself start to smile. It's probably a good thing she's sitting down, because if she hadn't Natsuru would be getting the mother of all hugs right about now, and that's not exactly appripriate when the poor girl is trying to eat. Mirei makes note to find a pritext for hugging her properly as soon as prissible.]
I guess I kind of did, pri! They must have decided they wanted me back, though! How've you been, pri?
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[Well, that's one way to lift her mood.
[It's good to see that Natsuru's still around. (And good to see that she's taken to her sentence ender, too, because priasons.) Mirei feels herself start to smile. It's probably a good thing she's sitting down, because if she hadn't Natsuru would be getting the mother of all hugs right about now, and that's not exactly appripriate when the poor girl is trying to eat. Mirei makes note to find a pritext for hugging her properly as soon as prissible.]
I guess I kind of did, pri! They must have decided they wanted me back, though! How've you been, pri?