[ listen, princess. Sometimes, you go out for a walk in the city and it's a nice day and you get a cold soda and some good exercise. Other times, you get chased by possessed vending machines until you're forced to hide in day-old garbage with a stranger. That's life. That's life.
Kurisu is not happy about this, either, especially when he starts dragging her down with im - like she can't climb into the trash on her own, thanks - but she does it, because it's what must be done. She'd rather not die via freak robot accident. So after shoving him away a bit with a hissed "stop it," she settles there into the trash bags, peering through the tiny slit beneath the lid while trying not to gag too hard. ]
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Kurisu is not happy about this, either, especially when he starts dragging her down with im - like she can't climb into the trash on her own, thanks - but she does it, because it's what must be done. She'd rather not die via freak robot accident. So after shoving him away a bit with a hissed "stop it," she settles there into the trash bags, peering through the tiny slit beneath the lid while trying not to gag too hard. ]