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I create a world of finite somethings

Dammit Hitagen Ortenjougahara, stop hijacking my story

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D&J really wasn't meant to be funny, but Caren is making that a little impossible.

Spoilers for Death and Justice
Arc flung herself at Shiki, physically leaving the ground as she did so, her arms hooking around his neck and her lips mashing up to his. Shiki hastily caught her in turn, his arms fumbling about for a moment until they decided to hold her body to him.

Ciel made a look of half-disgust, half-envy; a heavy sigh was all that the Burial Agent let fly from her lips, however. She decided there was no point in complaining, since they had done her a favor.

Caren eyed the couple briefly, then looked to Shirou. “I suppose you will be requiring such payment as well?”

Shirou stared down at Caren with a dull look. “No.”

The white-haired girl’s eyes widened. “Then you would require…more?”

“No, dammit!” Shirou tried desperately to keep his hand from smacking his face. He hated letting this one get to him. “I just need a bed. All that wore me out.”

“A bed? How…pedestrian.”
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