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Waking up in the morning, Aiyano stared at the rivets on the ceiling beam for a while, but couldn't determine their emotion. Were they happy to have a new neighbor, or were they jealous? Or perhaps they were annoyed by the cramped space? It was hard to say, because they didn't have human faces or the ability to move.
- Ohayo, - she says to some undefined mass of flesh and fabric, presumably hiding Lolita inside.