[She is nagged with the idea that she should learn how to do them herself, as independent as she likes to be, and with the idea that... once she marries, she doesn't belong to the True Cross order anymore. She ought to learn how to file taxes...
But that makes her think of Juuzou, that idiot, who still hasn't come for her in this place, and she pushes it from her mind.
Instead, she fetches the aloe.
And turns back to him, tugging a braided rope from her obi and beginning to tie up her kimono sleeves.]
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[She is nagged with the idea that she should learn how to do them herself, as independent as she likes to be, and with the idea that... once she marries, she doesn't belong to the True Cross order anymore. She ought to learn how to file taxes...
But that makes her think of Juuzou, that idiot, who still hasn't come for her in this place, and she pushes it from her mind.
Instead, she fetches the aloe.
And turns back to him, tugging a braided rope from her obi and beginning to tie up her kimono sleeves.]
If you would adjust how you sit-
[She can't believe she's doing this.]