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[h1][color=0054a6][b]Amane Kishimoto[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

When the Neko slowly turned around and laid her gaze upon Amane, she made guy tense up a bit. The body language that she was giving off spoke to him saying, [color=92278f]What do you want now?[/color]. Given everything that has happened today he couldn’t help but feel a bit awkward standing before her for some odd reason. Anxiety was an exotic feeling for Amane, the guy is usually  filled with so much confidence and self pride but that was all gone right now.

[color=0054a6][i]What the hell is wrong with you, get a hold of youreelf! Regain your composure![/i][/color]

He could feel his hands starting to get a little clammy under his bandates, what the hell was even going on?

[color=0054a6]”I wanted to confirm whether or not your victory was a fluke.[/color]

At last he managed to calm down a bit, as he spoke he made his way towards the ledge that shouldered the steps up to the front entrance of the dormitory, he decided to take a seat as the physical exhaustion from today had begun catching up to him. 

[color=0054a6]”Also what exactly was that predatorial stance that you took towards the climax of our fight. Regular people fight on two legs not four.” [/color] Amane placed a hand on his chin as he began to give it thought. [color=0054a6]”Perhaps your feline physiology caused you to devolve in the critical moments of our battle...”

[i]I can’t believe I lost to a caveman.[/i] [/color]

[@Melpaws]