[As Miyaji makes out Suzuya's voice from across the road, noticing how overloaded with shopping bags he was, almost made Miyaji feel like he had been shirking his responsibilities toward the inn somewhat. It might be wrong to use his managerial position as a means to stare longingly at desserts in the window, but nobody understands how much better seasonal sweets are compared to normal ones...]
Ah, Tohzuki... [Still, he tears his sight away and approaches Suzuya in a hurry, not realizing how easily he walked into such a poorly constructed trap. His good intent to help his friend acting as bait, if only he was truly as indifferent as he pretended to be] You should have told me, I would have gone with you.
[Abruptly, he stops from trying to assist as he follows Suzuya's line of sight. It's never felt so daunting to simply look up as it did in that short moment but Miyaji finally sees the familiar plant that was now resting above them. Not this... again...
There's nothing Miyaji can say about it other than "Happy Anniversary"... NO LMFAO... I didn't write that. Miyaji just stares at the dreaded ornament as if that would erase itself from existence. Step it up, step it out, mistletoe]
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Ah, Tohzuki... [Still, he tears his sight away and approaches Suzuya in a hurry, not realizing how easily he walked into such a poorly constructed trap. His good intent to help his friend acting as bait, if only he was truly as indifferent as he pretended to be] You should have told me, I would have gone with you.
[Abruptly, he stops from trying to assist as he follows Suzuya's line of sight. It's never felt so daunting to simply look up as it did in that short moment but Miyaji finally sees the familiar plant that was now resting above them. Not this... again...
There's nothing Miyaji can say about it other than "Happy Anniversary"... NO LMFAO... I didn't write that. Miyaji just stares at the dreaded ornament as if that would erase itself from existence. Step it up, step it out, mistletoe]