[ Kazuma knows everything, obviously, even when he doesn't.
She is still for a moment, but then her head nuzzlesĀ againstĀ his hand, as the only indication that she even heard him. Her fingers slow to a stop. Enough playing with the lily, she decides, and she quietly turns so that she's staring up at him against the sky, backlit by the soaring petals that look like shooting stars. ]
I would like that. [ She reachesĀ up to push some hair that had fallen onto his face, and her hand might have lingered there. ] You already had that invitation. Twice over, in fact. But... it is nice that it goes both ways.
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She is still for a moment, but then her head nuzzlesĀ againstĀ his hand, as the only indication that she even heard him. Her fingers slow to a stop. Enough playing with the lily, she decides, and she quietly turns so that she's staring up at him against the sky, backlit by the soaring petals that look like shooting stars. ]
I would like that. [ She reachesĀ up to push some hair that had fallen onto his face, and her hand might have lingered there. ] You already had that invitation. Twice over, in fact. But... it is nice that it goes both ways.
[ As if she didn't have that invitation, too. ]