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HAYATE

"...That's also a long story. I...i mean, it was nothing serious. Really," Hayate stuttered, not entirely willing to tell the Ryuujin about the confrontation in the crafts shop.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly in amusement at Maki talking to her stomach, and Hayate realized that he hadn't eaten since the previous night. He'd had worse before. I wonder if they gave me IV? I doubt that, but I can't check right now without taking the jacket off...

He put a hand up to shield his eyes from the sun, musing that it would have been a perfect sunset if the situation hadn't been so gloomy. Hah. It's almost like a funeral for the other Flame Skulls.