[ He wanted, desperately her to stay the night. But even as she says it, a fear grips his heart, like he's being given too many blessings all at once. He thinks back on what he heard Masaomi say, and he breathes out, in response, ]
Yeah, but first thing. Since when are you that good with mornings?
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Yeah, but first thing. Since when are you that good with mornings?
[ Haha see! Casual. Or something ]