63 THROUGH THE MIRROR

"Okay, I get it," said Jean. "After all, one day this beautiful lover of yours will know..."

Ginnan is awkward. He chose to taste his shortcake rather than plunge into this crazy situation. When the maid came again, he didn't even look at them. Worried expressions when apologizing for things that weren't their fault. One served Jean and Hera's appetizers, the other nervously took the new fork for Renji's shortcake back.

"Oh... By the way he's really pretty," said Jean. Her eyes fixed on Ginnan's face. "I mean for men. Hmm... I'm curious. Ren, where did you find him?"

Renji hissed softly. "Shut up and just eat your order."

Jean also replied to his, "Is the flat in the dimly lit?" she continued. "I'm guessing there was a dramatic graze scene, falling in love, then you stabbed his pure hole in bed?"

DEG

Prakh!

It was Ginnan's turn for the fallen fork.

No. Not on the floor.