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          SHE KNOWS NO AMOUNT OF SWEET LOOKS AND CHASTE SMILES can have him falling for it,  it takes genius to see through genius after all.   Her teeth bare just a little more and her hands move from a prayer to rubbing her palms together,  in the cold weather the motion isn’t odd but with that tiny glint to her eyes that give her away…   He’s observant,  and it really wouldn’t take a whole lot to guess what she’s up to:  that prized plush toy is hers for the taking,  and she’ll use every turn to her advantage!     “  I’m plenty strong and plenty smart to get through it, glad you agree. But we’re on the clock here and you’d be my — our best bet!  ”     Her hands fall to her hips,  a confident stance both in posture and her words,  all the great makings of a leader being condensed to winning such a childish game.   But it’s worth it.   That toy dinosaur is so cute and looks so lonely just hanging up there!     “  It’s not cheating to have the high ground. Besides, I know you want to give that cutie a good home as much as I do!  ”

hands   found   themselves   stuffed   in   the   comfort   of   pants   pockets.   a   defeating   sigh   in   admittance   to   giving   in    to    her   antics.   not   a   shred    of   dignity   in   her,   huh ?     ❝   if   i   cared   about   that   i   wouldn’t   be   joining   you.   ❞     more   or   less   a   lie   he   didn’t   care   much   of   her   figuring   out.   though,   he’ll   admit   to   some   extent   that   setsuna’s   brainwave   is   in   correspondence   with   his,   she   probably   figured   out   seconds   after   his   response   that   he   wasn’t   entirely   truthful.   again,   he   felt   indifferent   to   her   knowing.   she’ll   probably   brush   it   off,   anyway.  

        (  The only thing I ever break are hearts sooooo you’re obviously lying  ) 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵.

        (  Aw Tsuki-kun you don’t need to make up an excuse just to see me again (*・∀-)☆  ) 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵.

it   wasn’t   faint   nor   was   it   loud,   the   volume   in   sasaki’s   voice   was   just   enough   to   catch   the   blonde’s   attention.   tsukishima   turned   in   his   tracks,   mentally   preparing   for   what’s   about   to   come.    something   was   indeed   approaching,   his   senses   never   lied.    ❝   crap.   ❞    under   his   breath   came   one   word   as   he   watched   the   figure   take   off   in   his   direction.   he   barely   avoided   the   impact   by   a   split   second,   sasaki   kojiro’s   speed   was   unrivaled.   why   did   he   appear   faster   each   time   they   met   this   way  ?   &   why  did   they   keep   meeting   this   way  ??

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