[She opens her mouth to ask why he can't just get an actual chair like a normal person, but stops. It' just be a pointless argument.
Instead she stares at him a moment before she begins to snicker and the snickering soon becomes full-on laughter that has her pressing her face into the sheets to smother it, her shoulders shaking.
Maybe it's not that funny, really, but something in her breaks and shifts and repairs again. At length she wipes tears of mirth from her face as her laughter begins to subside.]
Ouma-kun, sometimes I really hope you never change. [And she'll never admit that out loud again.]
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Instead she stares at him a moment before she begins to snicker and the snickering soon becomes full-on laughter that has her pressing her face into the sheets to smother it, her shoulders shaking.
Maybe it's not that funny, really, but something in her breaks and shifts and repairs again. At length she wipes tears of mirth from her face as her laughter begins to subside.]
Ouma-kun, sometimes I really hope you never change. [And she'll never admit that out loud again.]