[Sango thought so, too. But Sora left. Apparently, not for the first time, either. And she knows that Riku wouldn't use her like that.]

[She stares down at her cup with a frown.] ...it's been five months, and I've had a lot of time for reflection. And even when we were back home... sometimes I thought so, sometimes I didn't. Most of the time I didn't--the only reason I say maybe now is because Kururu blasted me with his confession beam at one point and the first thing I blurted out was that I had feelings for him.

But... he's a womanizer, a pervert, and he's always extorting someone. On the other hand, he is brave, wise, and under the less virtuous things... he is a good person, and a bit of a broken one, and maybe that's why he does those other things. But... he and I never seemed to go anywhere. He'd just as soon grope me as ask another woman to bear his children. [Sigh.] Anything of any significance he said to me was immediately negated by some ridiculous antic of his right afterwards. I never knew--never know where I stand with him. Frustrating is an understatement.