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[h2]Ai [color=#0051ff]"Gorilla Girl"[/color] Song[/h2][/center]

Ai seemed to scoff at the accusation. Strong girls were the best type to befriend! Not only could they hold their own in battle, they were also free to give the very best hugs and share the very best gossip they hear off of their opponents. It was a win/win when befriending someone like that. Her eyes traveled up and down the body of Lily, taking in her tiny frame. Of course she didn't look strong from here, but the sledgehammer at her side and Ai's own height was enough incentive to believe her power. Her mind also pinged over the fact that this girl could be strong in other ways. Mind games, wit, a motuh sharp enough to cut-- they were all forms of warfare in a way.

Appearances meant nothing here in Seiryuu. Ai nodded once at that thought and in an instant her posture became more lax, more inviting. She leaned back and let her eyes gleam with a less-serious light. [b]"[color=#0051ff]I have nothing against strong girls.[/color]"[/b] She said simply, cracking her knuckles idly in an attempt to not fuss with her appearance, [b]"[color=#0051ff]I am one, after all. It would be foolish to not like myself.[/color]"[/b]

The sad gaze she received from Lily made her falter entirely, heart pounding suddenly with regret. Ai wasn't a fan of making anyone upset unless they upset her first. This girl had done nothing [i]terrible[/i] yet... And Ai had so clueless stomped over her emotions that she spawned such an upset stare like that. [b]"[color=#0051ff]I-If you...[/color]"[/b] She began, slowly, tripping over her own words, [b]"[color=#0051ff]If you want to be my friends I would not be... Against it, just--[/color]"[/b] She side, pulling off her hat easily to run a few hesitant fingers through her pale hair.

[b]"[color=#0051ff]I am not very talkative-- or-or nice, I guess. I am bad with friends.[/color]"[/b]