W-wait-! Wait, no Senpai, if you did I'd...! I'd feel bad for interrupting you...
[Also, possibly, because his chest is uncovered and she might kind of die if he starts getting out and she sees anymore of it. And if she sees anything else, she really will.
Underneath the embarrassment, it makes something in her gut twist. She shouldn't be looking at him that way - she doesn't have the right to look at him that way, but she's greedy. Awful and greedy, as she's been for so long.
It's that, at least, that makes her finally look down and away. The strands of hair that aren't stuck to her shoulders from steam slip forward, helping to hide the redness of her face.]
I can... come back later, after you're done.
[This is what she should do. This is the right thing to do.]
...Or, since it's late, if Senpai wouldn't mind me being here...
[Any normal girl would have fled in embarrassment. A girl an anime or manga would have thrown something and called him a pervert.
But her... Her mouth is traitorous enough to reveal what she really wants.]
Then... I can just sit facing the edge. I promise I won't do anything to bother you.
[Even now, when Sakura knows she should stay away... she's unfailingly drawn to him, it seems.]
wow.... and """mostly""", gestures at towels and fate/ in general
[Also, possibly, because his chest is uncovered and she might kind of die if he starts getting out and she sees anymore of it. And if she sees anything else, she really will.
Underneath the embarrassment, it makes something in her gut twist. She shouldn't be looking at him that way - she doesn't have the right to look at him that way, but she's greedy. Awful and greedy, as she's been for so long.
It's that, at least, that makes her finally look down and away. The strands of hair that aren't stuck to her shoulders from steam slip forward, helping to hide the redness of her face.]
I can... come back later, after you're done.
[This is what she should do. This is the right thing to do.]
...Or, since it's late, if Senpai wouldn't mind me being here...
[Any normal girl would have fled in embarrassment. A girl an anime or manga would have thrown something and called him a pervert.
But her... Her mouth is traitorous enough to reveal what she really wants.]
Then... I can just sit facing the edge. I promise I won't do anything to bother you.
[Even now, when Sakura knows she should stay away... she's unfailingly drawn to him, it seems.]