![]() ![]() “What?!” his sudden yell startled a good chunk of people, including yourself. You reached for his shoulder and tapped lightly. When you told him that, he refused to believe it. Rosso had a habit of pacing around a room and mumbling to himself. He happened to be a good friend of yours and the party’s host, also angry again. The only group boisterous enough to make a difference was yours and frankly speaking, you felt a little embarrassed.Ī wave of crimson, voluminous hair passed right by your face. Every single person was minding their own business and chatting, it was a surprise but they didn’t make much noise. The party was a modest one nothing you couldn’t handle. You were sipping punch from your glass, observing all your friends having fun without you feeling a little tired, what else was there to do? Thanks for requesting Sarurei, had a bit of fun with this ![]()
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