Ami sat in her bedroom and stewed. This whole thing was just so frustrating. Yes, she had attacked a Kamikiri, but now she was being forced to relive the trauma of that attack because of Nina's other roommate. Every time that hairball flounced by, it made Nina cuckoo, and Nina had been more and more resorting to trimming Ami's hair to get the evil thoughts out.
For the past three weeks, any new growth she'd been able to get from feeding off Nina was quickly erased by the kamikiri's own need to feed. Ami just didn't get it. If Alice's rae was causing Nina so much distress, limiting her own social life, and preventing Ami from returning t