[ Ah. She supposes it's silly for her to expect him to remember what he'd done when they were younger, when they'd still been training. She'd already been touched by Heartland, dirtied and unwanted by anyone for a long term... anything. It makes sense.
Droite shakes her head as she smooths out her skirt, then pulls her white jacket on. No wonder he sees her as an angel. ]
Never mind it.
[ She pauses and gathers her things, then slips on her shoes and there's a steady click, click as she walks towards Kaito on the tile. ]
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Droite shakes her head as she smooths out her skirt, then pulls her white jacket on. No wonder he sees her as an angel. ]
Never mind it.
[ She pauses and gathers her things, then slips on her shoes and there's a steady click, click as she walks towards Kaito on the tile. ]
We can leave now, if you'd like.