Noticing his reaction, a LOUD snort arose from her throat. In an attempt to muffle girlish giggles, she clasped a hand overtop of her hand.
โ H-Heh, sorry, I didn't mean to startle you.
H-Hehehe....
I just wanted to check in on you, that's all!! โ
The scout jumped almost falling out of his office chair from the sudden slam of his door opening.
Fixing his hat atop his head, "Yukizome-chan! Good morning to you too." A sheepish smile.
@miraimeishu โ..Makoto, Makoto Naegi. โ โ Yes, Miss Yukizome. With all due respect, how are youโ" โ Please, temporarily disregard that. I want to focus on the more important matters. W-Where is he? Where is Kyosuke, Naegi?! Is he alright? I'll properly tend to the other matters +
+ Despite it being involuntarily, it didn't dwindle the guilt that resided within the pit of her stomach.
โ What am I doing...?! If he's leaving, it's /clearly: for a good reason. Who am I to dissuade him? โ The sound of heels trekking against the pavement drew to an abrupt +