Anastacia: You must really miss Milagro...
Kira: Huh? No. I don't miss her. Not at all.
A: But you keep checking her classrooms to see if she's there.
K: I'm year representative. It's part of my job to check on the wellfare of a student.
A: Yeah, but not like that. You scanned through the whole library.
K: Nothing wrong with helping the librarians, no?
A: You checked the bathrooms!
K: The hygiene of— holy shit
K: Hold that thought.
Kira scrambles off past Anastacia to the entrance of a classroom.
Milagro: Not again...
K: Milagro.
M: Qué pasa?
K: You've been missing for four days without sufficient excuse.
Anastacia, leaning over Kira's shoulder with a grin: She missed you.
K: I did not.
M: I got sick. I informed the professors.
K: With what?
M: I'm an adult, I don't need to justify what I'm sick with to the school.
A: She's worried for her girlfriend,
M: WE'RE NOT DATING.
Kira remains silent.
M: grumbling. You're not helping either, Kira.
A: You don't have to hide it from me, I'll keep your secrets~
M: There's nothing between us. She is a nuisance at best. Now, I've got a class to get to. I'm sure you do too.













