[ the usual greeting would have her responding with her usual polite "How does the night treat you this evening, Masamune?" which is actually a rather large indication of her feelings towards him. To drop the last name meant quite a lot in her eyes. But he'd grown on her, perhaps surprisingly so for nearly everyone who looked at the two of them and saw a ferociously rambunctious dragon and an unattainable princess. And it's not as though Takane's quick to establish her fondness as decisively as some others. Her methods are much more subtle and harder to detect if you don't know what to look for.
But fond of him she is, and while she'd ordinarily stir under anyone else's scrutiny, Takane's breathing remains slow and even and her eyes stay closed (if ever so faintly red beneath the lower lid for some unknown reason). No need to wake up just yet, apparently. ]
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But fond of him she is, and while she'd ordinarily stir under anyone else's scrutiny, Takane's breathing remains slow and even and her eyes stay closed (if ever so faintly red beneath the lower lid for some unknown reason). No need to wake up just yet, apparently. ]