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The Melancholy Of Setsuna Meiou
Lesbian Roommates too loud again. How the hell poor Hotaru sleeps through this I don't know. Got tired of the shouting and moaning, went into their bedroom and dumped water on them.
Haruka was pissed off. Michiru, oddly enough, liked it.
YES I KNOW PLUTO IS NO LONGER A PLANET. Die!
One of these days I intend to have a little... talk with the International Astronomers Society. Pluto will be avenged!
I wish, I wish, that these children did NOT know I can travel in time. The constant requests get very very annoying.
"No I will NOT let you go back in time and retest your exam, Mina."
"No, crying won't help."
“But Setsuna... the Library at Alexandria!”
“Just one day and a scanner! Just imagine all the books we could save!”
“You're tempted, aren't you?”
“NO, Ami. And leave me alone, please....”
“Setsuna-momma, where do babies come from?” Hotaru asked.
Setsuna froze, then said the first thing that came to mond. “Ask Haruka-papa,” she said.
“Okay!” Hotaru bounced off cheerilly.
'I am SO evil,' Setsuna sighed, imagining the other woman's likely panic.
To be continued...?