CUPID'S DARN CURSE.
Nabi’s hands slowly reach and cover her face, “I’m so ashamed on his behalf, I feel like Avatar: the last shame bender.”
“That makes me Naksu, in alchemy of shame,” Tamara adds.
Yumeko glances at us, then at Luka, before she speaks, “Titanic, only I’m drowning in shame.”
My eyes lock with Luka’s, and I turn away immediately, “He’s looking right at me, guys! Hide me… quick!” I say in panic. “He’s walking towards me! Stop him right now.”
“Why is he smiling?” Tamara asks, suddenly laughing, “That makes me want to cry.”
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