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    "Aren't you going to ask?" her breath puffed in the chilled air. Monika shot her a nonplussed look. "Are you saying you want to talk about it?" she responded pointedly. Natsuki scoffed. "You got me. What about you?" This time, Monika clammed up, her jaw flexing. "No." Her expression was unreadable.