But alas, it is too late for the Hero of Canton, for lo, the Great Mechanic Equal to Heaven has thrown the ball up to Wash, and now she is turning to Simon with only the very vaguest hint of apology.
...maybe there's not any apology at all, come to think of it.
"Anything goes, ai ren." She slides her arm around his waist for a moment.
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...maybe there's not any apology at all, come to think of it.
"Anything goes, ai ren." She slides her arm around his waist for a moment.