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*you wake up to your alarm buzzing. you pull your head away from your desk, another late night.*

sansy: *you begin to consult yourself as you proceed to your natural routine.* welp....i've hidden this much before...who says i can't hide a lil thing like this....

*once you are done with your normal morning schedule, you leave your home to catch up with sayori and walk to school.*

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*school has been about average.....but estimately 40% less of that.....most of the students have seemed to have called in sick...but that doesn't explain why their names haven't been called out for the teachers repeating registration. you shrug off that suspicion and move on through the day, glad that not many paper balls have been chucked at you. as always school passes by quickly, already becoming the occuring hour of the club meeting. any suspicions of the literature club has died and burns. you have grown accustomed to coming here, in fact...you actually feel...at home here. like this was where you were MEANT to be. the usual scene greets you as you open the clubroom doors.*

sayori: hey sansy~

sansy: heya sayori. looks like ya in a better mood than normal.

sayori: ehehe~ i'm just still not used to you being in the club is all.

sansy: oh, ok. pretty simple thing to fuel that sunshine. but then again, it's always the simple things that gets ya excited.

sayori: speaking of which...i'm kinda hungry...will you come with me to buy a snack?

sansy: nope.

sayori: eh?? t-thats not like you at all!

sansy: i don't do things for no reason. why don't we take a closer look at ya purse, sayori?

sayori: E-Eh? why that...all of a sudden?

sansy: i just wanna see.

sayori: A-Ah...*she nervously retrieves her coin purse. she fumbles with the latch and gets it open. she turns it upside down and lets its contents its spill onto the desk. only two small coins fall out* A-Ahaha....

sansy: Busted...ya like glass to me, sayori. i see right through ya.

sayori: that's not fair! how did you even know?!

sansy: well it's actually simple. if ya had enough money in the first place, ya woulda bought a snack beforehand. so either ya ain't hungry and just wanted an excuse to take a walk, or ya planned to conveniently forget ya had money in the first place so ya can get a free snack, courtesy of moi. but another thing, like me, ya always hungry. so that only leaves the one option.

sayori: Uwaaa~! i give up! don't make me feel guiltyyyy!

sayori: the feelin of guilt is only bestowed to those who deserve to feel guilt.

yuri: ahaha.

*yuri suddenly begins giggling*

sayori: eh?

*you had no idea she was listening in to your conversation. as always her face is in her book.*

yuri: A-ah! i wasn't listening or anything--! it was just....something in my book.....

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