Nanahoshi's hand slipped as she was writing.
And then she crumpled up the paper she was writing on into a circle and threw it away.
"What are you suddenly bringing up? Love talk?"
"Something similar."
"You know, I want to hurry up and return. Won't you please take this seriously? You're always, always talking about nothing but idle chatter, if you were to shut up and move your hands, the efficiency would go up that much you know?