He clears his throat, awkwardly leaning against... the nearest surface he can find. Smooth.]
I mean, uh. sure. If we're both ever free or anything— I'm free right now. And tomorrow. And the day after that. [...] My schedule's open on account of, y'know, murder. And everything.
[She's definitely, hm, bracing herself for him to say no, especially when he takes a few seconds to respond. That means that she blinks, honestly surprised when he agrees, before an uncharacteristically wide smile breaks out on her face.]
[There's a split second where she thinks about teasing him by saying she can still take it back, but that's A. a little bit too mean and B. she doesn't want to, so. She laughs despite herself either way, a little bit breathless and definitely happy.]
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He clears his throat, awkwardly leaning against... the nearest surface he can find. Smooth.]
I mean, uh. sure. If we're both ever free or anything— I'm free right now. And tomorrow. And the day after that. [...] My schedule's open on account of, y'know, murder. And everything.
[Nailed it.]
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You're such a dork.
[She's reaching for his hand, though? Gross.]
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[He is absolutely taking her hand when she reaches for him, grinning. They are so gross. I, Kyuu, am going to die.]
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Free any day, huh? So eager.
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What can I say? I don't like to keep a lady waiting.
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