[There's something that shifts in Shinjiro's demeanor when he says those two words, something that makes him seem gentler, and it's not just the snow turning into light. And goodness, his emotions really are on display... But his gentle words ease Fuuka, and she relaxes.
Right up until he says he's proud of her. She startles, eyes wide and a blush rising up to her cheeks. She hadn't expected it at all, and for him to make it so personal, too—!
She ducks her head, tucking her hair behind her ear.] U-um— thank you.
[Her response is a bit flustered, more automatic than anything, but then, Fuuka has never been good at receiving praise. When Shinjiro continues talking, she looks up and fights down the blush... she'll have to give his praise more proper consideration later.
And he's offering to help her, too. That helps that blush drain away, and she relaxes again, smiling warmly in response.]
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Date: 2017-03-30 01:05 am (UTC)Right up until he says he's proud of her. She startles, eyes wide and a blush rising up to her cheeks. She hadn't expected it at all, and for him to make it so personal, too—!
She ducks her head, tucking her hair behind her ear.] U-um— thank you.
[Her response is a bit flustered, more automatic than anything, but then, Fuuka has never been good at receiving praise. When Shinjiro continues talking, she looks up and fights down the blush... she'll have to give his praise more proper consideration later.
And he's offering to help her, too. That helps that blush drain away, and she relaxes again, smiling warmly in response.]
Okay, senpai. I will. Thank you.