human
Subaru:  The door resisted, cracking from the floor as the cold that was once sealed inside the room burst out of it. “What the shit?! It’s freezing! How did this even happen? !” Crying out in the unimaginably cold blast, Subaru’s shocked eyes scanned the inside of the room.
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Subaru:  There, he found Emilia standing still with her back to the bed, both arms stretched out. Her flustered face was red as she desperately tried to hide her bed from Subaru’s view. “Emilia-tan, how did this—”
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Emilia:  “Y-you bad boy! How dare you come into a person’s room without their permission… It’s rude. That’s right, it’s really rude! So—you know—um—do it over!”
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Subaru:  “So that’s what Emilia-tan is saying, but what does the master of the house say?”
human
Roswaal:  “I permit him to enteeeer.”
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Subaru:  “Roswaal!” Pushing Emilia’s protests aside on a unilateral technicality, Subaru finally entered the room. The source of the extreme cold unmistakably lay in her room. And from Roswaal’s testimony, Beatrice’s actions, and Emilia’s body language resembling a child trying to hide their prank, it was obvious what it was. “So where’s Puck? He’s the source of this, and as representative of the Cold Haters, I’ve got a bone to pick with him.”
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Emilia:  “The source? The source of what? I have no idea what you’re—well, um—okay, it’s not like I have no idea, but I still don’t know what you’re talking about.”
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Puck:  “It’s okay, Lia—either way, it looks like you can’t hide me anymore.” Emilia’s frantic stubbornness and strange inability to hide her lies in her subterfuge were brought to a close by the instigator himself.
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Emilia:  Emilia raised her eyebrows, turned to face the bed, and put her hands on her hips. “Oh, Puck, you big dummy! We almost had them fooled…”
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Puck:  “Sorry, Emilia-tan, but you couldn’t fool anybody in a million years.”
human
Emilia:  “Huh? !”
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Subaru:  Subaru slipped past the genuinely shocked Emilia and peered into the bed behind her. The cat, the presumed source of the extreme cold, lay curled up on a small, rumpled blanket on her bed. “You really look like a cat when you’re curled up like that.”
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Puck:  “Mmm, sorry? Didn’t mean to cause this mess.” The gray ball of fur squirmed at the sound of the voice, his beady black eyes looking up at Subaru. The palm-sized cat smiled sheepishly at Emilia’s look of disappointment and said, “Please, don’t get angry with Betty and Lia. They just wanted to do something nice for me.” And with that, Puck stood up to defend his beloved daughter and little sister.
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Subaru:  “Magicking season?” Subaru craned his neck, confused by the unfamiliar term.