[ When she opens her eyes, he's there, sitting across from her. But of course he is -- she came here with him for coffee, didn't she? It doesn't really explain the immense relief she feels deep in her mind at seeing him again.
That quickly turns to puzzlement, though. He seems distracted, and he's not really looking at her so much. It must be because he has something on his mind... maybe all the other girls in the cafe? There do seem to be a lot of them.
She carefully undoes her bowtie and unbuttons the top button of her shirt, giving herself a little more air (it does seem warm, suddenly), and giving Hinata a better view of herself. Just for him, though. For now. She smiles warmly at him and reaches her hand across the table to take his. ]
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That quickly turns to puzzlement, though. He seems distracted, and he's not really looking at her so much. It must be because he has something on his mind... maybe all the other girls in the cafe? There do seem to be a lot of them.
She carefully undoes her bowtie and unbuttons the top button of her shirt, giving herself a little more air (it does seem warm, suddenly), and giving Hinata a better view of herself. Just for him, though. For now. She smiles warmly at him and reaches her hand across the table to take his. ]
It is nice today... Hinata-kun. Isn't it?