[ In lieu of actually clapping her hands together, Susato simply squeezes the candle she's holding a little tighter. There's a wide, impressed grin on her face, and for a moment, any embarrassment she had is gone. Only a nostalgic reminder of how much she had looked up to him all these years remained.
A mere wave of his hand. She would get to that point, too. Someday. ]
You should take one with you. [ A candle, that is. ] If you still wish to... [ And she trails off there, maybe feeling some of that embarrassment coming back.
He would never force her to do something she didn't want to. But she never did answer him. ]
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A mere wave of his hand. She would get to that point, too. Someday. ]
You should take one with you. [ A candle, that is. ] If you still wish to... [ And she trails off there, maybe feeling some of that embarrassment coming back.
He would never force her to do something she didn't want to. But she never did answer him. ]