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"Oh, my prince, the princess is touching me!" Kuu said to herself, her mind going as blank as that of Tohru Honda. Setsuna's hands gently caressed Kuu's shoulders.

"Does that feel good?" the AA asked softly.

"Y-yes!" cried Kuu, snapping out of her dream world.

"Good. That's what Kyoushiro wants."

"Y-yes!" cried Kuu, too stupid to think of anything else. The two were in the bath... again. Setsuna was washing Kuu's back. The AA, though her voice was gentle, displayed a perplexed expression. What she was thinking was...

"This bitch better learn how to stay clean. She should wear her suspenders."

... but she admitted defeat when she realized that there was no way in hell that Kuu would ever figure out what suspenders were. So, she reasoned, if Kuu's always going to be filthy, why not at least perk her up a bit?

"W-wh-what are you doing?!" shrieked Kuu, surprising Setsuna with the number of words capable of flowing from her mouth.

"Oh, this?" asked Setsuna, pulling back from Kuu and holding up a flute in her right hand. "This is the way Kyoushiro likes it. This is what he wants."

"Oh, okay then," replied Kuu, blushing a bit but soon completely oblivious to everything, her mind blank once more. Her thoughts turned to flowers and onigiri, and the sound of "Ikou... isshouni" echoing in her brain drowned out even the dull schlick-schlick of Setsuna's ministrations.