[ She doesn't realize her effect on others - Diluc and Thoma in particular - to the point that she's completely unaware of how he's looking at her. Her own gaze is fixed on the owlets now vying for her attention as they climb into her lap, and even when she notices the familiar warmth of Diluc's firebird on her shoulder as it tends to do, she's looking down at it and petting it gently with the tip of her finger with a smile.
Truly, she's unaware until Diluc echoes her words - which she, apparently, does not realize she'd said until he points it out. My Diluc. More flowers crop up in her hair as it dawns on her. ]
Oh! Um. [ She chuckles nervously. ] Did I say that?
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Truly, she's unaware until Diluc echoes her words - which she, apparently, does not realize she'd said until he points it out. My Diluc. More flowers crop up in her hair as it dawns on her. ]
Oh! Um. [ She chuckles nervously. ] Did I say that?
[ Her gaze meets his, finally. ]
Why are you looking at me like that?