Dia:
>Nn-...
>Fufun..
>Is there anything you want me to do...?
>Doing my best to get a break is my motto.
>That's ticklish...
>I'm pretty fond of my hair.
>When I'm here I don't have to fight, so it gives me some relief...
>D-don't rub my head... I'm not a kid you know.
>If the coffee I make turns out good, praise me a bit ok...
>Eh?
>Fufu
>I just don't want to lose out to dad.
>I don't like bright places...
>Did I have some dust on me...?
>Nothing good will come out of touching my face.
>I get the feeling I don't resemble either dad or mom..
>My complexion is always bad, it's nothing new.
>Your hand is really warm... or it could be my face is cold
>What is it...?
>What happened?
>How about I go and make some coffee...?
>It feels so good... I'm sleepy
>Don't you get tired doing the same thing to everyone?
>Despite looking like this I'm full of vigor actually.
>I'm training my body just in case. My abs and stuff are pretty ripped.
>Even if you touch me that much nothing but tea leaves will come out
>Uu... if you keep touching me like that I'll get embarrassed...
>Nn...
>What is it...?
>Nn. I love you.
>How are you so cute?
>I just can't win against you...
>Your hands really are warm
>The time you spend doing this to me... makes me the happiest.
>This feels so nice... Your body heat is being passed on to me.
>... ah...
>Please... more...
>Is that all...?
>Even though you won't let me touch you... that's unfair.
>Just how long are you going to do whatever you like.
>Wah... w-what are you thinking of doing here...?
>What are you going to do if I get in the mood...?
>If it's a request from you I'd do anything but, could you be a little more patient with me...?