Masaki would have been happy to scold sass them a little more, but the alarm that Dio had-over something to do with sunshine? Didn't make sense to her.
"Dio? Dio it's okay, he's not going to do anything."
She hopped, rather then walked, because it made getting over to the edge easier, and knelt in front of her god, her hands going to her fur. Gentle, concerned attention, which might even become a hug, if Dio allowed it.
"And yet you both call each other asshole pretty easily." Her voice went tart again, as her gaze flickered Joseph's way. And she shrugged, looking down at the jungle floor.
"....I just like seeing him happy." Her voice went quiet, even shy, as if she was trying not to admit something. A crush? No, never. "A-anyway..."
Maybe she should just offer up her shower so Joseph could clean up and she could do his laundry. She had a feeling she had opened herself up for a world of teasing.
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Masaki would have been happy to scold sass them a little more, but the alarm that Dio had-over something to do with sunshine? Didn't make sense to her.
"Dio? Dio it's okay, he's not going to do anything."
She hopped, rather then walked, because it made getting over to the edge easier, and knelt in front of her god, her hands going to her fur. Gentle, concerned attention, which might even become a hug, if Dio allowed it.
"And yet you both call each other asshole pretty easily." Her voice went tart again, as her gaze flickered Joseph's way. And she shrugged, looking down at the jungle floor.
"....I just like seeing him happy." Her voice went quiet, even shy, as if she was trying not to admit something. A crush? No, never. "A-anyway..."
Maybe she should just offer up her shower so Joseph could clean up and she could do his laundry. She had a feeling she had opened herself up for a world of teasing.