[Erhard had collapsed onto his bed the moment he returned to his room, but he hadn't slept. Of course not, how could he? He's spent all this time after the trial trying to rebuild his walls and bottle those horrible, turbulent emotions.
Never again. To hell with his promise to Ann, he'll deny his emotions for the rest of his life.
He lifts his head slightly as Natsuno enters, only to let it thump back onto the pillow a second later.]
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Never again. To hell with his promise to Ann, he'll deny his emotions for the rest of his life.
He lifts his head slightly as Natsuno enters, only to let it thump back onto the pillow a second later.]
... I hope you're hungry.