[ Oh good. The camera's gone. ...he's gonna have to check her Prismagram if or when it goes up, isn't he. The fact she seems rather pleased with her little video and the crepe that follows is enough to keep his own spirits high. Sure, part of it was her Cordis nature, he figures. Her chipper nature was contagious either way. Just when he's about to take another bite out of his crepe, she's taking some napkins and closing what little distance is left between them. ]
What's up- uh...? ... [ C-Close! Too close too suddenly! Her pheromones may not be that strong right now, but having her dabbing away the sauce from his mouth was making that breach of personal space that much more difficult to keep his composure over. ] Um.
[ When she's finished, his face turns red. The owner of the crepe stand must have been watching too, because they have their chin in their hand with a look of pure amusement written all over their face. With a free hand, Cloud rubs the back of his neck before speaking up. ]
Thanks.
[ He could have wiped it!! Not that he was going to raise that complaint now. ]
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What's up- uh...? ... [ C-Close! Too close too suddenly! Her pheromones may not be that strong right now, but having her dabbing away the sauce from his mouth was making that breach of personal space that much more difficult to keep his composure over. ] Um.
[ When she's finished, his face turns red. The owner of the crepe stand must have been watching too, because they have their chin in their hand with a look of pure amusement written all over their face. With a free hand, Cloud rubs the back of his neck before speaking up. ]
Thanks.
[ He could have wiped it!! Not that he was going to raise that complaint now. ]