[ Mari's quite certain she's never felt such a surge of relief at the sight of a bus before. It's kind of dumb, huh? But it serves a much-needed reprieve from the awkward silence, if only for a few moments, and she's grateful for it.
She flops into a seat, tugging her scarf down -- it's warmer inside the bus, making it a bit stifling. And she can't keep sulking into it forever, besides. ]
That was some lucky timing! And it's so empty, too. Japanese people aren't all that good with snow, are they?
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[ Mari's quite certain she's never felt such a surge of relief at the sight of a bus before. It's kind of dumb, huh? But it serves a much-needed reprieve from the awkward silence, if only for a few moments, and she's grateful for it.
She flops into a seat, tugging her scarf down -- it's warmer inside the bus, making it a bit stifling. And she can't keep sulking into it forever, besides. ]
That was some lucky timing! And it's so empty, too. Japanese people aren't all that good with snow, are they?