the true meaning of friendship is not 'enslaving people you bested in a contest'
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Pretty commonly. 

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Yeah, yeah.

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She laughs and stretches out in a nice patch of sunshine.

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Nap time.

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Until the sun sets, at which point it's bedtime.

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Convenient how that works out.

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A recipe for a good day. 

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Passable, at least.

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Tsubaki's standards must be very high. 

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Or just a little different than Sensei's.

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Heresy.

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Uh huh.

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Mmhmm.

And: zzzzzz.

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To sleep. Hopefully in safety.

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...She stirs a little to a strange, heavy presence looming over her. 

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What-?

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- And when she opens her eyes, she sees the man who'd been holding the umbrella earlier -

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A strange feeling, an odd warmth washes over her, and the light around her seems weirdly blue...

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Not... as bad... as she thought...

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The feeling is interrupted by a loud, furious yowl.

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Nyanko-sensei?

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Seems like it! She barrels into the umbrella holder, throwing him off Tsubaki - and then a bright light fills the room, and he cries out and flees.

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"...The wards didn't work."

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Mrrr. "I still sense no ill intent from him, and the purification didn't work as well as it should..." she murmurs.

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