[If there was anything, Fuuka could feel it. Suddenly, her worries about what would happen were put at ease. As a wave of warmth rushed through her, she opened to her eyes and look at Maribelle]
Whatever you did, I think it worked? [She found herself a little surprised, she wasn’t excepting that]
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Whatever you did, I think it worked? [She found herself a little surprised, she wasn’t excepting that]