Dante had been enjoying his strawberry sundae in peace when Sakuya came in and sat down in the cafe. He was going to ignore her, but something about the situation made it increasingly difficult to do that. After finishing his sundae and ordering another, he took it upon himself to flop into the booth opposite Sakuya, fully expecting a knife to be thrown at him.
"Y'know, for someone who put up such a spirited fight at the club, you seem awfully defeated."
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"Y'know, for someone who put up such a spirited fight at the club, you seem awfully defeated."