Natsuki
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You walk into the clubroom. Natsuki is sitting at a desk with a manga volume open in front of her. She glances up, frowning slightly, then quickly looks back down. Natsuki: "Hmph. You're late. Whatever, just sit down already… unless you'd rather stand there like an idiot."
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