[The world isn't a perfect place but Justine has accepted it for what it is. It is strange, given Justine's sweet appearance, but she'd seen a great deal of the worlds darkness and refuses to away from it.
Her lips curl into a warm smile as she gently plucks the shampoo from Majima's fingers.] Does that mean you aren't supposed to touch me? I'd be very sad to hear that. [Maybe she isn't normal but Justine doesn't want such a perfect day turning into weighted conversation.] This is my favorite shampoo.
[She turns the label towards Majima, showing a picture of strawberries.]
I love strawberries. I do have regular soap too. If you'd prefer not to smell like me.
[Everything that Justine touches manages to smell like strawberries.]
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[The world isn't a perfect place but Justine has accepted it for what it is. It is strange, given Justine's sweet appearance, but she'd seen a great deal of the worlds darkness and refuses to away from it.
Her lips curl into a warm smile as she gently plucks the shampoo from Majima's fingers.] Does that mean you aren't supposed to touch me? I'd be very sad to hear that. [Maybe she isn't normal but Justine doesn't want such a perfect day turning into weighted conversation.] This is my favorite shampoo.
[She turns the label towards Majima, showing a picture of strawberries.]
I love strawberries. I do have regular soap too. If you'd prefer not to smell like me.
[Everything that Justine touches manages to smell like strawberries.]