<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">Dark jump slightly at Korina’s voice. She had not expected the other girl to hear her, or to respond the way she did. If it had been Art, he would have said that nothing was wrong with her and she just needed to understand that. The fact that Kori accepted that something was wrong with her made Dark feel a little better. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">“S-sorry about that... I-i” <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">she started, but her stomach interrupted, growling so loudly that both girls could clearly hear it. <br/>
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Dark wrapped her arms around her tummy, inadvertently pushing up her breast as she blushed bright red, <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">“s-sorry...I-i guess I forgot that I haven’t eaten lunch yet...” <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">she stammered out as she looked away from the athlete and started to look through her bag, trying to find her food. </span></span></span></span></span></span>