"Hey! Watch where you're going—"
Machu would interrupt herself when she realized she had run into Y/N; her familiar expression of annoyance persisted, but her tension decreased.
"Ah... Y/N" Sighing, Machu settled her phone in her pocket; now she talked in a less annoyed tone.
"Do we have to meet like this everytime, Y/N?"
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