[She's definitely blushing now, fingers falling away from the violin and leaving his hair alone to instead press against both of her cheeks. She can feel her heart pounding in her chest, a kind of anxious, embarrassed nervousness taking hold. Why now, when he can't remember anything? What if he's just confused, because he can't remember anything?
She forces herself to take a breath, reaches out and brushes his hair away from his face again.]
C'mon... that cute embarrassed look isn't like you, Arisato-kun! [she says with a laugh. Her fingers linger for a moment before drawing back and resting safely in her lap.] Maybe... we should talk about that kind of stuff, umm... after you get your memories back.
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[She's definitely blushing now, fingers falling away from the violin and leaving his hair alone to instead press against both of her cheeks. She can feel her heart pounding in her chest, a kind of anxious, embarrassed nervousness taking hold. Why now, when he can't remember anything? What if he's just confused, because he can't remember anything?
She forces herself to take a breath, reaches out and brushes his hair away from his face again.]
C'mon... that cute embarrassed look isn't like you, Arisato-kun! [she says with a laugh. Her fingers linger for a moment before drawing back and resting safely in her lap.] Maybe... we should talk about that kind of stuff, umm... after you get your memories back.