[She blushes in spite of herself, in spite of almost expecting - something. At most she'd thought he'd have said a date again. She was ready to deal with that. A kiss was... more. And she wasn't expecting that at all.
So she voices her protest:] Masaomi!
[And withdraws her hand. The smile from before is still hiding, however, at the very corners of her mouth.]
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So she voices her protest:] Masaomi!
[And withdraws her hand. The smile from before is still hiding, however, at the very corners of her mouth.]