[excellent question. Manabu pushes himself up to his feet carefully, patting around his pockets.]
Mmmh...hm... [let's see...
ah, here we go. his standard for luxuries like books and clothes has always come from this little jar he carries: sea glass of varying size, luster, and color]
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Mmmh...hm... [let's see...
ah, here we go. his standard for luxuries like books and clothes has always come from this little jar he carries: sea glass of varying size, luster, and color]
May-maybe?