I thought that we were just friends
But I want to see you, you, right
now.
Maybe, maybe
Maybe I like you
There isn't a single 구름, 클라우드 in the sky
Maybe, maybe
Maybe I like you
I know that this is love
But I'm making excuses
Maybe.
All that Nezumi really seemed to
know, in that moment, was that
Centre had taken her roughly 의해 the
shoulders and pushed her up
against the wall, long before she
had even had a chance to greet her
dryly as was her usual manner. She
supposed she was beginning to
become increasingly aware of the
fact that she had no idea what
emotions were stirring in the other
girl's eyes, too, but amongst...

"Ah! Be 더 많이 gentle!" a voice cried,
sounding distinctly different from
the usual tone it held.
"Sorry, sorry!" a slightly deeper
voice apologized.
There was a clatter and screech of a
chair sliding back across the floor,
then the clack of footsteps on the
cold tiles.
"Ahh… this looks like the right
size…" the deeper voice murmured.
The sound of footsteps repeated
before the screech of the chair
could be heard again.
"What are you- AH!" the higher and
more feminine voice squeaked.
There was a huge thump and a
harsh smacking sound as
something was knocked over.
"Nezumi! Are 당신 okay?"
There was a brief silence....