[Martin sits down on the floor with his back against the side of one of the bunks. a comfortable place for him.
the Madoka talk sends his eyes down to the arms on his lap, the one with the red hair ribbon tied to it.] Oh, she...
[a shade bashful, looking up with a small smile:] She's one of the kindest... [she said cute] That is, I mean. Yes. I think so...I mean...I hope I understand what you meant...
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the Madoka talk sends his eyes down to the arms on his lap, the one with the red hair ribbon tied to it.] Oh, she...
[a shade bashful, looking up with a small smile:] She's one of the kindest... [she said cute] That is, I mean. Yes. I think so...I mean...I hope I understand what you meant...