[Please do not ever let her perceive Aphrodite. She would crawl into a hole and starve to death in shame.
There's still coal in the furnace, make no mistake about it, but his steadiness throws a wash of icy water over the flames. She stills. Frowns, though her mouth continues to hang open. It's just a slightly thicker C curling down to her chin. The very picture of a woman gobsmacked.]
I...Sh-shut up! Nobody finds me "charming"! [She has the receipts to prove it. At least back home she does. There's people who hate her here too, make no mistake, but there's a truckload of idiots who keep insisting otherwise, even when it's so plain that Fukawa is someone who was made to be hated. Everyone needs a scapegoat. A village idiot, an untouchable. She's always sunk to that spot no matter how fast she scrambled to escape it.
Nevermind all that now.]
And I — l-listen, that m-m-may be true on most occasions! I couldn't stand kissing most people, especially if it's g-going to be the first. But... [She stares at him a moment. Shaking her head in incredulity.] Are you t-teasing me on purpose? You wouldn't want to kiss me. Look at you.
[Like sicking a pig in lipstick on Adonis. It's a wonder the sprite could bear to watch.]
zag is a saint and a boon unto himself, i'm crying over him daily
There's still coal in the furnace, make no mistake about it, but his steadiness throws a wash of icy water over the flames. She stills. Frowns, though her mouth continues to hang open. It's just a slightly thicker C curling down to her chin. The very picture of a woman gobsmacked.]
I...Sh-shut up! Nobody finds me "charming"! [She has the receipts to prove it. At least back home she does. There's people who hate her here too, make no mistake, but there's a truckload of idiots who keep insisting otherwise, even when it's so plain that Fukawa is someone who was made to be hated. Everyone needs a scapegoat. A village idiot, an untouchable. She's always sunk to that spot no matter how fast she scrambled to escape it.
Nevermind all that now.]
And I — l-listen, that m-m-may be true on most occasions! I couldn't stand kissing most people, especially if it's g-going to be the first. But... [She stares at him a moment. Shaking her head in incredulity.] Are you t-teasing me on purpose? You wouldn't want to kiss me. Look at you.
[Like sicking a pig in lipstick on Adonis. It's a wonder the sprite could bear to watch.]