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174. "That's my heart. It keeps on beating."
Author: Blentkills
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“Andrey, you said her name was…?” Yuki asked, while looking at the corner of the room.

“Dea’n’ha. That’s what she’s called.”

Yuki stood up and bowed her head down. This action was something normal for Japanese to do to show respect towards a person.

“A pleasure to meet you, Dea’n’ha!” she fastly spoke.

Although only Yuki could hear her, Dea’n’ha replied, “Hello, Yuki.”

Yuki turned towards Andrey and with a worried expression asked, “Um… she doesn’t seem to be too friendly. Is that normal?”

Andrey smiled and looked at her, then looked at the corner of the

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