...That's right. [He lets the flame flicker out of existence. He isn't going to argue with her point, because it is something he continues to not do and should.]
One can grow through one's flaws. Unfortunately, I'm not exactly willing to be open about it. I suppose that could be considered a weakness of mine.
. . . [ Well. Susato won't really argue with him either. It's a weakness that has only become more evident since he's been on his own, both in the Realm of Stories and here in Reverein. The fact that he is willing to acknowledge it as a weakness already puts him a cut above most, however, and hopefully--if she has anything to say about it--she would be here to see him through it.
Before she can commend him on this, however, there's an interruption, and she hurriedly gulps what remains in her teacup before jotting a couple of orders down in her ever-present notebook. ]
Not to worry. I will cover for those weaknesses of yours. [ After all, is that not what she was raised for? She won't forget that she's made a similar commitment to Ryunosuke by this point, of course, but that just means she has twice the stupid boy energy to take care of. Her life. ] ...In the meantime, let us get back to work.
[A curious glance as she casually offers to cover for him. Will she now? Could she? ...Whatever he thinks of this doesn't matter. She'll never back down.]
Of course. Pass me one of the orders. [Pray he does not set the kitchen on fire.]
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One can grow through one's flaws. Unfortunately, I'm not exactly willing to be open about it. I suppose that could be considered a weakness of mine.
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Before she can commend him on this, however, there's an interruption, and she hurriedly gulps what remains in her teacup before jotting a couple of orders down in her ever-present notebook. ]
Not to worry. I will cover for those weaknesses of yours. [ After all, is that not what she was raised for? She won't forget that she's made a similar commitment to Ryunosuke by this point, of course, but that just means she has twice the stupid boy energy to take care of. Her life. ] ...In the meantime, let us get back to work.
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Of course. Pass me one of the orders. [Pray he does not set the kitchen on fire.]