@DiceDimesDrums —to the table each time. It was a thrilling experience, albeit a tad overwhelming. Brought to a bench, Milla would seat before leaning.—
@DiceDimesDrums Milla was rather surprised to be brought away with Hana in such pace. She was quite the excited figure, seemingly bringing something new—
@DiceDimesDrums "R-Right," Milla stuttered, lowering her head in shame again. It was hard to think straight with the cluttering, let alone speak like a—
@DiceDimesDrums —there yet she somehow managed to remain oblivious throughout. She struggled to make words come together. "I... I-I... T-thanks... I guess."
@DiceDimesDrums —lightened up to the complexion of a cherry. Her metaphorical jaw was dropped, her actual head having dropped instead. The signs were all—
@DiceDimesDrums Milla practically stopped working, the inner workings of her brain an enigma having broken down. For once in a very long time, Milla had—
@DiceDimesDrums // Yeah... XD
I also got a phone change, meaning that my last phone had this account locked into it and I never really used the password.
@IshidaScholar "My my, four eyes... aren't we quite the mess? What happened to Mr 'Calculated and Brooding'?" Milla giggled again, clearly enjoying this.
@DiceDimesDrums —like from me?" The phrasing was somewhat embarrassing to say aloud, further showcasing Milla's flustered expressions and cluttered mind.
@DiceDimesDrums —hesitant, straying for a moment before forcefully returning of Milla's volition. "Hana... I... I'm wondering... what is it that you'd—