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Petra: Heichō? Why are we going in your room?
Levi: Nothing. I just want to...
Petra: To? *they both enter his room and she raised her eyebrows*
Levi: To...hold you.
Petra: Hold me? *blushes*
Levi: Yeah. *pulls her to him and they fall back together on the bed*
Petra: E-Eh...?! *is on top of Levi*
Levi: You've got something on your face.
Petra: What?
Levi: I can't wipe it.
Petra: *blushes again* It's a blush, sir. You can't wipe it... *smiles*
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