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The tears from mere moments ago are frozen on her cheeks that are now bright red instead, confused and suffering from emotional whiplash. He-]
T- To me?
[She pulls a hand off him to awkwardly pat at her breast, as if to ascertain that he actually meant her. Her. Konoha.]
You like- You like me?