[There's a shriek in his throat that he struggles to swallow, not doing a very good job as he turns to see Zura, and jumps backwards a little . . . into the corner of the coffee table. . . and trips. . . and ends up on his ass on the floor.
What the hell, Zura, he just locked you outside. Are you a ninja now? Have you been spending too much time with those K*noha brats?
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What the hell, Zura, he just locked you outside. Are you a ninja now? Have you been spending too much time with those K*noha brats?
But more importantly -- ]
Oi, don't eat my food! I bought that . . .