Sadness and anxiety occupy me, mixed like a café au lait. No, no…
Ah, even though I was in a mood for crepe just now…
My body trembled out of the anxiety for the future.
Marikana, calm down. It will be fine. Don’t feel so down.
Calcilast-sama is a faithful and honest person. You know that, right?
The two aspects of myself collided. As if they’re in discord.
Glimpsing at Calcilast-sama, I could see him considering with a “Hmm…”
No, no way, he’s still worrying about the crepe choice?
I desperately endured bursting into laughter.
I can’t laugh. It’d be impolite. I must be expressionless like a Noh mask.
Bound Pleasures 
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