[Kazuha was still looking over at Xiao, half leaning over with that warm and playful smile on his lips. He takes back the sake cup when offered, refilling the cup so close to the top he has to sip a little off before being able to hold it comfortably.
He'll take the faint blush on the other's cheeks as a small victory, and to press forward.]
I only am sometimes moved by poetry, and you're quite inspirational and also, apparently, also gifted.
[He takes another sip of sake. He's well on his way to getting drunk now, which is just what he wanted. The samurai's eyes keep drifting to Xiao though, meeting gold with ruby.]
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He'll take the faint blush on the other's cheeks as a small victory, and to press forward.]
I only am sometimes moved by poetry, and you're quite inspirational and also, apparently, also gifted.
[He takes another sip of sake. He's well on his way to getting drunk now, which is just what he wanted. The samurai's eyes keep drifting to Xiao though, meeting gold with ruby.]
I'm Kaedehara Kazuha.