[center][h2]Nanase "[color=paleturquoise]Nana[/color]" Mio[/h2]
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An instinctive reply, Nana found herself scoffing at the blonde's reason, smoke curling off her lips. [b]"[color=paleturquoise]Don't do violence,[/color]"[/b] she repeated mockingly, sure that he was pulling her leg before deciding to get up, [b]"[color=paleturquoise]Suuuure, pretty boy.[/color]"[/b] She started her way to the small window in the room, opening it slightly to let the smoke out and allowing the smallest of breezes in. The small girl took another slow drag before turning, the other person in the room calling her attention once more.

[b]"[color=fff79a]So, how did a little girl like you end up here then hmm?[/color]”[/b]

The sound of sarcasm seemed rush and foreign, and before she could help herself, Nana found herself laughing in surprise. It was cute, almost, but mostly fucking hilarious. [b]"[color=paleturquoise]Oh, oh man,[/color]"[/b] said the girl, letting loose a few more giggles before taking another drag, making her way towards the kid. She figured that was a joke, too, and opted for not answering it, instead taking the seat in front of him, seating herself so that she straddled the back. [b]"[color=paleturquoise]Haven't seen you around before...[/color]"[/b]- she used her free hand and flipped his paper, reading his name- [b]"[color=paleturquoise]Masanori. How'd a big guy like you lay down so low, eh? Don't tell me you were actually avoiding me?[/color]"[/b]