At that moment the silence was palpable and the awkwardness so noticeable that the bodies of the jet-haired boy and the brunette were certainly tense -the girl's body much more than the demon's-. The two were staring at each other, but neither seemed to want to say anything.
Both had their gazes fixed on the other, but neither seemed to want to dare say anything. And it was only natural, after the incident a week ago, and the things they had said to each other, it was hard to believe that either was in any way comfortable.
But... Let's go back a few hours before the demon appeared in our protagonist's house. Since Thomirchotch had had to do quite a bit of research to come up with something to approach the younger girl again.
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After he felt that shiver, Tom had gone on about
