"Are you so eager that you deliberately walk out on your assigned practice? I assure you, I will not tolerate you falling behind just because you want to mmmmmmmarry . . ."
Mr. Cat's eyes fall on Trowa's long, luxurious bangs as they ripple gently in the breeze.
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The newspaper slams shut in a loud rustle.
"Are you so eager that you deliberately walk out on your assigned practice? I assure you, I will not tolerate you falling behind just because you want to mmmmmmmarry . . ."
Mr. Cat's eyes fall on Trowa's long, luxurious bangs as they ripple gently in the breeze.
". . . me . . .
"Why hello."