[By the time Ryou reaches Rin, Kanaya isn't in the main theater anymore. She comes back in a minute later with her arms full of napkins and gets down on her hands and knees to clean up the mess of refreshments that developed on the floor when everyone flipped tables at Rin's guilt. The metal ring on her hand makes that irritating grinding sound against the tiles. When the star of the day is nearer, Kanaya looks up at her with matte orange eyes.]
I'm sorry-- [The pause, though conversational, is still too long. By the flow of the sentence she was about to address her by name, and thought better of it. The apology itself doesn't fit in her mouth, even though it's for something else:] I try to have something prepared for every culprit, but [gesturing with her free hand at the remains of a bento clearly similar to what Chizuru and Kaoru prefer] I was really expecting Ms. Yukimura tonight.
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I'm sorry-- [The pause, though conversational, is still too long. By the flow of the sentence she was about to address her by name, and thought better of it. The apology itself doesn't fit in her mouth, even though it's for something else:] I try to have something prepared for every culprit, but [gesturing with her free hand at the remains of a bento clearly similar to what Chizuru and Kaoru prefer] I was really expecting Ms. Yukimura tonight.