[Now she's got her hands tangled in her hair, as if to scalp herself bald in a show of remorse.]
B-but—t-t-test?
[This is so unfair. What does he want? What could he want? She doesn't have money (she's still judgmental of anyone using the soul-forged coins, filthy practice that is), and she's got nothing else on her to offer. And she's just a useless, filthy, homely twig of a girl, not even fit to scrub shit out of bathroom grout. What more could she put up for grabs?]
I'LL BE YOUR SERVANT!
[There is a deathly silence that follows. In it, Fukawa realizes the extremely dangerous terms she's setting for herself.]
F-for a week!
[Much better.
The mania dials down, along with the volume. She presses her fingers together as she locks her eyes to the pavement.]
Wh-whatever you wish, I'll obey your command...even if it c-compromises me...
[As said before, he is in fact very handsome, so. Um. Not ideal! But, not something she'd totally oppose.]
i'm very sorry bijou she is a gross girl
B-but—t-t-test?
[This is so unfair. What does he want? What could he want? She doesn't have money (she's still judgmental of anyone using the soul-forged coins, filthy practice that is), and she's got nothing else on her to offer. And she's just a useless, filthy, homely twig of a girl, not even fit to scrub shit out of bathroom grout. What more could she put up for grabs?]
I'LL BE YOUR SERVANT!
[There is a deathly silence that follows. In it, Fukawa realizes the extremely dangerous terms she's setting for herself.]
F-for a week!
[Much better.
The mania dials down, along with the volume. She presses her fingers together as she locks her eyes to the pavement.]
Wh-whatever you wish, I'll obey your command...even if it c-compromises me...
[As said before, he is in fact very handsome, so. Um. Not ideal! But, not something she'd totally oppose.]