[ Dusting the boy's clothes off carefully, she mostly ignores what the drone has to say. Though you wouldn't be able to tell from the way she smiles at him, because she is actually addressing the woman behind her. ]
You live together...? [ Straightening up the collar of the boy's shirt, her expression a little strained by his words. ]
Aw, c'mon, Mrs. Kurenai. You don't have to do that.
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You live together...? [ Straightening up the collar of the boy's shirt, her expression a little strained by his words. ]
Aw, c'mon, Mrs. Kurenai. You don't have to do that.
[ Quietly. ] It must be hard for you.