Just a little. It wouldn't be a Sailor Moon fanfic without Makato's old boyfriend being mentioned. Don't look at me, I'm only sitting here, reading this alongside you. Let's not and say we did. Your name are to weird.
Nothing is wrong with it.
Not to the Japanese, no. Even as Doctor Thinker improves, we will still be plagued by Thinker-isms. My name is Serena. We get the point, Crow. On an air mattress slathered with butter.