[ Susato might have started shaking again. She doesn't know, either. Goosebumps run down her spine, and the hairs at the back of her neck stand at attention, as do the ones all along both her arms. She has to bite her lip to keep it from quivering—
Had she heard right?
She eases off Kazuma slightly, trying to meet his eyes, but she has to wipe at her own before she can actually see.
She cracks a very tired smile after everything. What can she possibly say to that? Nothing, she decides.
Curse all the formalities, t he doubts that are no longer there, the fear. Fingers grip at him hungrily and she pulls him in for a kiss on the lips, unapologetic and cathartic. In his hand, the yellow lily starts to glow. ]
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Had she heard right?
She eases off Kazuma slightly, trying to meet his eyes, but she has to wipe at her own before she can actually see.
She cracks a very tired smile after everything. What can she possibly say to that? Nothing, she decides.
Curse all the formalities, t he doubts that are no longer there, the fear. Fingers grip at him hungrily and she pulls him in for a kiss on the lips, unapologetic and cathartic. In his hand, the yellow lily starts to glow. ]