[she lets out a little huff of amusement despite herself at the obvious dissatisfaction her companion was feeling over the tardiness of other people. he certainly seemed to have a problem with waiting, didn't he? in a moment like this, where the line had been irrevocably crossed, she could almost find that an endearing trait.
gently placing her bat and backpack on one of the nearby tables, Reimi closes the small distance between them to gingerly take the proffered flower. before she take a deep inhale of its lovely scent, she couldn't help quirking an eyebrow playfully at Kit.]
But that's where all the personality is.
[it seems she was aware that the flower was also doubly as something of a personal metaphor in this instance. who could resist teasing him about it a bit?]
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gently placing her bat and backpack on one of the nearby tables, Reimi closes the small distance between them to gingerly take the proffered flower. before she take a deep inhale of its lovely scent, she couldn't help quirking an eyebrow playfully at Kit.]
But that's where all the personality is.
[it seems she was aware that the flower was also doubly as something of a personal metaphor in this instance. who could resist teasing him about it a bit?]