"Walking? You'll put all the rickshaw drivers on the island out of business," she teased. "There's no classes tomorrow, just kick back and enjoy, ne? That's what summer is for!"

Repression was Dōjima's default state. She could be perfectly normal for the duration of the party, and then they'd never have to see each other again. Except at Homecoming. Or if Romeo invited him over. Or Graduation.

It was a very good thing there was alcohol.