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>in spite of the lack of urgency, Ryoshu runs with excitement coursing through her
>she knows that feeling isn't genuine, but it's beyond her ability to suppress
>the manager still hasn't bothered doing anything about her gear corroding her
>her attempts to lower her arms so that she doesn't run around like a retard amount to nothing
>being the captain of her team, she's supposed to greet the fresh meat
>she dreads the next few minutes, but there's little she can do
>she hasn't even been able to smoke recently, her body now rejects the habit and forces a coughing fit upon her
>the words that come out are not hers and neither is the annoying voice coming from her throat
>she cringes internally when she assumes yet another stupid pose, making a fool of herself once again
>that expression turns into a wink and her attempt to bite her own tongue simply results in her sticking it out
>then foreign instincts flare up inside her when she sees some retard that will likely die before the day ends
>he's completely worthless as an agent and that's why she is forced to accompany him
>her will to live grows weaker whenever she is forced to utter an empty compliment or clap her significantly softer hands, devoid of scars they once had
>her opinion of that crybaby doesn't change when he somehow hurts himself while working on some fucking ZAYIN and she finds herself wasting time patching him up
>she tries breaking his nose to relieve stress, but even that turns into a sickingly affectionate gesture
>thankfully, she's called to work on an abno
>her dignity has long been destroyed, but at least those beasts don't get to contribute to that
>and then she finds out that the same moron is in danger
>naturally, she's forced to help him out
>not even the thrill of combat can make her predicament any better when she still can't stop acting like a fucking clown
>that idiot is clearly charmed by this facade too
>if only she could still smoke
>some candy will do the trick