[She watches him surveying her room, an unmistakable fondness to her smile when he pauses at the sight of the photograph. If he asks, she'll tell him about the people in it, and the party they had -- notably missing from said photo is Shinjiro, but after the maze, Scott should be able to guess why.
The fondness doesn't fade as she glances back to him when he sits beside her, even if her smile turns the slightest bit impish at his flush. For the sake of his pride, she'll just nod. Yep! First boy in her room. Usually she's the one doing the visiting.
Then she shoves him lightly with a mock-offended gasp.]
You guess? [she protests, though she can't quite muffle her laughter as she shoves him again for good measure.] I can kick over my laundry basket if that'll make you feel more at home!
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The fondness doesn't fade as she glances back to him when he sits beside her, even if her smile turns the slightest bit impish at his flush. For the sake of his pride, she'll just nod. Yep! First boy in her room. Usually she's the one doing the visiting.
Then she shoves him lightly with a mock-offended gasp.]
You guess? [she protests, though she can't quite muffle her laughter as she shoves him again for good measure.] I can kick over my laundry basket if that'll make you feel more at home!