[ Once the announcement is heard, almost everyone shuffles away from the stalls anyway. A wave of excitement washes over the crowd, ranging from louder whooping to more reserved gasps in between whispers of 'It's starting!' and 'Let's go!'
Susato is among the more reserved, though the way her face lights up is quite clear. She turns to Kazuma. Whatever she might have said about food is forgotten, and she opens her mouth, a question eager to leap out from the tip of her tongue. Kazuma beats her to it, though. Before she can reply, fireflies flicker like stars, moving along a path as if to guide them to the dance floor.
She has to take a moment to shake herself of her awe. ]
Yes! O, Of course. [ ...It feels a little different from the atmosphere on his porch, though perhaps not so different. Mostly, there are more prying eyes. ] Um... It's been a while, hasn't it?
[ Shyly, she holds out her hand--an offering, but also an inviting gesture. ]
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Susato is among the more reserved, though the way her face lights up is quite clear. She turns to Kazuma. Whatever she might have said about food is forgotten, and she opens her mouth, a question eager to leap out from the tip of her tongue. Kazuma beats her to it, though. Before she can reply, fireflies flicker like stars, moving along a path as if to guide them to the dance floor.
She has to take a moment to shake herself of her awe. ]
Yes! O, Of course. [ ...It feels a little different from the atmosphere on his porch, though perhaps not so different. Mostly, there are more prying eyes. ] Um... It's been a while, hasn't it?
[ Shyly, she holds out her hand--an offering, but also an inviting gesture. ]