[...Did he say something wrong? Even though their hands are joined -- and warmth spreading across his cheeks -- somehow, it feels as though distance has just been wedged between them again.]
Mmm...
[He remembers being... really annoyed before the ball. Like there was a lot of really stupid things happening that he can't quite bring himself to recall. It can't be that important if he doesn't remember though; he would've dedicated space in his memory storage units otherwise.]
Yeah, I think so.
[Because you're here. A small pause, a brief moment of hesitation, before he asks her--]
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Mmm...
[He remembers being... really annoyed before the ball. Like there was a lot of really stupid things happening that he can't quite bring himself to recall. It can't be that important if he doesn't remember though; he would've dedicated space in his memory storage units otherwise.]
Yeah, I think so.
[Because you're here. A small pause, a brief moment of hesitation, before he asks her--]
What about you? Do you like it here?