[ Weird. That's the only way Mari can describe the way she's feeling. Kanan looks so pretty, flushing warm all the way to her ears, and she wants-- she wants to make her happy, so why does she suddenly feel this awful queasy guilt bubbling up in the pit of stomach? Isn't this everything she wished for? Why is she getting stupid about this?
Ugh... Of course this wasn't gonna be that easy.
Mari plants her arms behind her head, and falls back onto the floor with a flump. ]
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[ Weird. That's the only way Mari can describe the way she's feeling. Kanan looks so pretty, flushing warm all the way to her ears, and she wants-- she wants to make her happy, so why does she suddenly feel this awful queasy guilt bubbling up in the pit of stomach? Isn't this everything she wished for? Why is she getting stupid about this?
Ugh... Of course this wasn't gonna be that easy.
Mari plants her arms behind her head, and falls back onto the floor with a flump. ]
Nope.
[ She sounds like a little kid. ]