THE GATEAU IS READY and so is the shopgirl (to faint - she is doing her best do stay upright, and be polite, and meet the customer's gaze, and - kyaa, no, she can't). Hibiki smirks. ]
Being served by someone sweet as you is a superior flavor to any sugar. Here, feel.
[ She sets the tray down and takes the girl's hand, holding it over her heart. ] It has my heart racing.
[ A small puff of steam rises off the girl's head. ]
no subject
[ That new. ]
Typical Heavenly bureaucracy....
[ But! More pleasantly!
THE GATEAU IS READY and so is the shopgirl (to faint - she is doing her best do stay upright, and be polite, and meet the customer's gaze, and - kyaa, no, she can't). Hibiki smirks. ]
Being served by someone sweet as you is a superior flavor to any sugar. Here, feel.
[ She sets the tray down and takes the girl's hand, holding it over her heart. ] It has my heart racing.
[ A small puff of steam rises off the girl's head. ]