Or we could've talked it out. [Not that either of them were any good at that. He sighed, shaking his head.]
Keep your money, Mitsuru. We're friends. Besides.
[He cleared his throat, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly before making his way to her kitchen to busy himself and to avoid looking at her as he continued.]
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Keep your money, Mitsuru. We're friends. Besides.
[He cleared his throat, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly before making his way to her kitchen to busy himself and to avoid looking at her as he continued.]
I liked it.