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[ tossing a small jar up and down, the frosted glass glowing with a faint pinkish light. ]

And just what am I supposed to do with this, huh?

[fantastic.]

In a place like this?

[ shrugs. ]

Sure, why not? It's not like I need it.

Now why's that?

[could not sound less interested if she tried.]

[ catches the jar, a slow smirk creeping onto his face. ]

Don't tell me you don't know.

Maybe I want to hear it in your words.

[ulterior motives, ahoy!]

[ oh, Axel's favorite game. ]

But the word of a Nobody isn't worth anything.

Got it memorized?

[if only she could really feel as disgusted as she looks.]

Tell me anyway.

I wouldn't bother with something like that.

Of course not.

You might, though.

You think so?

Call it a feeling.

[tch.]

Funny.