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[That icy glance pierces right through the fuzzy warmth of half a bottle of sake, and Tsuzuki hastily drops his arm and takes a step back. Whoops. It was just an arm around her shoulders! It wasn't that... um.

Yup, he's made a mistake. He clears his throat.]

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