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"Hm, if you say so, Mr. Brave Black Raven," Senna replied to Blake, stifling a giggle. "Seriously, Blake, I can see through your ruse. I can tell you are stressed, maybe a little sad too. Don't worry, it's cool. You don't have to pretend you aren't. Be yourself, or whatever," Senna suggested. "I'm sure a lot of people in here are stressed out. I'm not really, but I don't really have a reason to be worried," she said with a shrug. "Just not me, because I don't really have a reason to worry."
"Your master, huh? Well, your master has great taste!" Senna exclaimed to Setsuna, clasping her hands together. She then rocked back on her feet, putting a hand behind her head as she swayed from side to side. "You're looking for a guy named... Ky-o-shi-ro? Hmmm..." Senna paused thoughtfully before shrugging her shoulders.
"I can't say I know too many people. I know... Miku, Joshua, Shir--something or other, um, some guy who wants to be called Black Raven, annnnd that's it... other than my friend Ichigo, but I don't know where he is either. Sorry." Senna shrugged again. "Have you seen my friend, Ichigo? Tall guy, orange hair, obnoxious, but... kind... to me..." Senna quieted for a moment, honestly hoping she might see him again someday.
As if forgetting she had even asked a question before, Senna suddenly rattled off another one. "Why do you have a master?" her orange eyes glimmering with curiosity. "Are you sure he's your master? That ribbon looks like something a good friend would give you, maybe even a boyyyfriend~"
"Your master, huh? Well, your master has great taste!" Senna exclaimed to Setsuna, clasping her hands together. She then rocked back on her feet, putting a hand behind her head as she swayed from side to side. "You're looking for a guy named... Ky-o-shi-ro? Hmmm..." Senna paused thoughtfully before shrugging her shoulders.

"I can't say I know too many people. I know... Miku, Joshua, Shir--something or other, um, some guy who wants to be called Black Raven, annnnd that's it... other than my friend Ichigo, but I don't know where he is either. Sorry." Senna shrugged again. "Have you seen my friend, Ichigo? Tall guy, orange hair, obnoxious, but... kind... to me..." Senna quieted for a moment, honestly hoping she might see him again someday.
As if forgetting she had even asked a question before, Senna suddenly rattled off another one. "Why do you have a master?" her orange eyes glimmering with curiosity. "Are you sure he's your master? That ribbon looks like something a good friend would give you, maybe even a boyyyfriend~"