[ They go up the steps of the gazebo and Ayaka gestures for him to have a seat. She doesn't sit down next to him, though, and instead lets go of his hand. The warmth lingers still, and for a moment, she can be seen looking at the hand that once held his. Thinking about how good it felt and what she is missing now.
She looks up at him with a smile, confidence present, but nothing that shows she knows she'll get what's to come next right. If anything, she doesn't know. What she does know at this time, though? Is that she wants to share a bit more of herself to this person with her. He's been so patient with her since they met, and he's been nothing but generous to her. They're friends now, and she respects him. Should he permit it, she would like to get to know him better, and she would like to show more of herself to him. ]
This is a rather selfish request, but... please keep your eyes on me.
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She looks up at him with a smile, confidence present, but nothing that shows she knows she'll get what's to come next right. If anything, she doesn't know. What she does know at this time, though? Is that she wants to share a bit more of herself to this person with her. He's been so patient with her since they met, and he's been nothing but generous to her. They're friends now, and she respects him. Should he permit it, she would like to get to know him better, and she would like to show more of herself to him. ]
This is a rather selfish request, but... please keep your eyes on me.