His smile draws a small echo from her. There and gone again, her eyes back on the grass. She's no good at speeches. Komaru wasn't either, but she spoke from the heart with such ease that Toko hopes she's done her at least a little proud. He seems in better spirits. That's what matters.
Ugh. All this sentimentality. He better not expect this out of her again.]
Hmm...I...uh. [Her thumb is between her teeth again as she mulls the possibility over.] I know there's plenty of stories about time travel and how w-warning people about the future doesn't work out, but... Those are just stories. Written by people, and people are never as clever as they think they are. M-maybe some part of him will remember what you said, and he'll make a quick getaway.
Besides, it would be a shame to lose a guy like him... [Is that a blush painting her cheeks just now? Did her eyes turn a dreamy glance to the heavens? Perhaps.]
...Oh!
[Toko snaps out of the daydream and without warning, snatches Cal's hand in hers. The other hand, not the one with the thumb that was just in her mouth.]
I-I've washed today! So you have no right to complain, got it?
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His smile draws a small echo from her. There and gone again, her eyes back on the grass. She's no good at speeches. Komaru wasn't either, but she spoke from the heart with such ease that Toko hopes she's done her at least a little proud. He seems in better spirits. That's what matters.
Ugh. All this sentimentality. He better not expect this out of her again.]
Hmm...I...uh. [Her thumb is between her teeth again as she mulls the possibility over.] I know there's plenty of stories about time travel and how w-warning people about the future doesn't work out, but... Those are just stories. Written by people, and people are never as clever as they think they are. M-maybe some part of him will remember what you said, and he'll make a quick getaway.
Besides, it would be a shame to lose a guy like him... [Is that a blush painting her cheeks just now? Did her eyes turn a dreamy glance to the heavens? Perhaps.]
...Oh!
[Toko snaps out of the daydream and without warning, snatches Cal's hand in hers. The other hand, not the one with the thumb that was just in her mouth.]
I-I've washed today! So you have no right to complain, got it?
[She has. Lucky you.]