[Alice, meanwhile, had not yet made as much progress as that. She stood outside her room, idly rocking back and forth on her heels, thinking.
She was waiting for Mana, her mind sort if distracted trying to discern just what the pink haired girl had up her sleeve. Whatever could she have gotten in this world that she needed both of them there for it? Or perhaps it was the sentimentality of the gesture. That sounded like Mana too.
Regardless, she waited, both patient and somehow nervous at the same time]
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She was waiting for Mana, her mind sort if distracted trying to discern just what the pink haired girl had up her sleeve. Whatever could she have gotten in this world that she needed both of them there for it? Or perhaps it was the sentimentality of the gesture. That sounded like Mana too.
Regardless, she waited, both patient and somehow nervous at the same time]