"Tomori-chan," Soyo said, somewhat exasperated at Tomori just standing blankly in front of the vegetable sink. She wiped her slightly pale, greasy hands on her apron, then poked Tomori's shoulder. "The flavor of the pickled cabbage is going to be completely washed away, you know."
"Ah-ah... I'm sorry!"
Tomori blushed and hurriedly scurried aside, smoothing down the long, drooping sleeves of her oversized sweater. After all, it was the Doctor's winter clothing—not only wide and baggy, but also long unmaintained and unworn, making it look like pajamas when worn on Tomori.
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