¸ . . ¸ . ✩ ‘ u u u r w u u ‘ ━ she collapses across their study area, arms stretching across the table dramatically as she smooshes her cheek against her notebook. ‘ Please Makoto, can’t we take a break, I’m d y i n g. ’ Usagi draws out each sound carefully, it’s almost an art form how well she manages to d r a g out each invidiaul sound into a desperate whine like a cat stuck in a screen door. ‘ Just for a little bit? My brain feels like it’s melting ━ ’ her eyes sparkle with unshed tears, lips pouting as cutely as she can manage from where she’s still shoved against the table. ‘ Have mercy Mako, have mercy on this poor soul. ’