[Ayumu hadn't intended to stay long but she can't refuse his invitation. Not when he's wearing that uniform she associates with so many she holds dear. It's eerie how much that smile looks just like Okita's. Of all the things to inherit, it had to be that smile. When Okita flashed that smile, Ayumu crumbled with embarrassing ease, unable to refuse him anything whether it be sweets from the kitchen or assistance with a prank.
Her vision blurs a little with unshed tears and she's quick to blink them away before they can fall. This young man is a stranger to her and even if he wasn't, she's a stranger to him. She'd heard him say he was a shinki and all the shinki Ayumu had met so far lacked memories of their pasts.]
I'd be delighted to. It's nice to meet you, too, Yamato-san!
[It's a bittersweet encounter but the cheer in Ayumu's tone is genuine.]
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[Ayumu hadn't intended to stay long but she can't refuse his invitation. Not when he's wearing that uniform she associates with so many she holds dear. It's eerie how much that smile looks just like Okita's. Of all the things to inherit, it had to be that smile. When Okita flashed that smile, Ayumu crumbled with embarrassing ease, unable to refuse him anything whether it be sweets from the kitchen or assistance with a prank.
Her vision blurs a little with unshed tears and she's quick to blink them away before they can fall. This young man is a stranger to her and even if he wasn't, she's a stranger to him. She'd heard him say he was a shinki and all the shinki Ayumu had met so far lacked memories of their pasts.]
I'd be delighted to. It's nice to meet you, too, Yamato-san!
[It's a bittersweet encounter but the cheer in Ayumu's tone is genuine.]