Naota- “How much do you like him?”
Mamimi- “It’s hard.”
Naota- “You saw the sign at our bakery. The bread’s a day old.”
Mamimi- “Watermelon. Or like a panda with a mean face. or like sandals with pressure points drawn on them. Or the smell of a black board eraser. Or waking up on a Sunday morning and it’s raining. Well, I like him more than hard bread.”
-FLCL
