"Yeah. I'm. I'm really not." Kairi sits upright, breathing a sigh of relief. "The closest I've ever been to any dude is when I was hitching a ride in Sora's heart, and even then I couldn't stop dreaming about the day before the Islands got destroyed when a really strong girl in my P.E. class brushed up against my shoulder for... well, not the entire time. But for a lot of it."
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The fifth stage of grief: acceptance.
"Yeah. I'm. I'm really not." Kairi sits upright, breathing a sigh of relief. "The closest I've ever been to any dude is when I was hitching a ride in Sora's heart, and even then I couldn't stop dreaming about the day before the Islands got destroyed when a really strong girl in my P.E. class brushed up against my shoulder for... well, not the entire time. But for a lot of it."