[Apparently, that's good enough for Maria, because she nods in acceptance of the promise and says no more about it. She's about ready to ask Natsuru whether there's anything she'd like to do now she's home, but then her stomach rumbles like that.
Maria pauses for a moment before laughing softly.]
It's fine, I was about to make dinner anyway. [She stands up carefully from her seat.] Is there anything you'd like?
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Maria pauses for a moment before laughing softly.]
It's fine, I was about to make dinner anyway. [She stands up carefully from her seat.] Is there anything you'd like?