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"If you trust her, then I think she should know."
"How dare they make up spores?"
"I don't believe you."
"Why you panicked?"
"Ah. I knew it."
"I know that."
Miko watched him carefully. "Alright. Maybe you should.. talk to her about it."
"Yes. You're one of the most responsible people I've ever met."
"I know," she murmured. "But she was still worried."
She shook her head. "No way."
Miko looked up, her face surprisingly gentle. "She's not upset. She was just worried about you and felt bad."
"A conspiracy."
"Reckless and irresponsible? That is the least true thing I've heard."
Tez drifted off, and Miko sighed, folding her hands.
He rolled his eyes. "Sure."
"I don't see why."
Tez had gone to Miko, and was resting her head on the bed as Miko ran her hand through her hair soothingly.
"I don't think we should stay in here too long. Bad air."
"Mm. Maybe less."
Tez had left his apartment, changing back into her own clothes and neatly folding his shirt she had borrowed.
