[ She rubs at her eyes, the sounds of righteous fury resolving into the familiar cadence of Ikki being scolded, and the broom hastily pulled behind Maya's back looking less and less like a spear.
And then the angel is bowing and that's just all kinds of wrong, and she scrambles a bit to sit up, her hair sticking out every which way. ]
No, it . . . it's fine, really, we're the ones imposing . . . !
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[ She rubs at her eyes, the sounds of righteous fury resolving into the familiar cadence of Ikki being scolded, and the broom hastily pulled behind Maya's back looking less and less like a spear.
And then the angel is bowing and that's just all kinds of wrong, and she scrambles a bit to sit up, her hair sticking out every which way. ]
No, it . . . it's fine, really, we're the ones imposing . . . !