You haven't lived several centuries for nothing... I'm sure...And yet her uneasiness does not dissipate.*walk*I'm gonna go to work now...That's not it at all!*pout*Looks like it's a lower level squabble than I thought....she enters the room without knocking......she reads my text messages without asking and leaves oil smudges on the manga she borrows from me...You wouldn't know, Marisa! Day in and day out, she takes my snacks...Adieu!What are you, a kid...?Remi...*sigh*If I talked to you, you probably would understand.