But there's someone who is very much not amused. He was intending to meet up with Otome outside of her office, but when he sees the commotion down the hall, he has to go see what's up--and when he does, he freezes.
Of course Otome's popular. He's always known her to be, and he's only ever known her to tolerate and humor, and never actually reciprocate. But... the thought strikes him that if she did, what then?
(If she did, could he really handle her paying that much more attention to someone else?)
After wavering in indecision for a moment, he straightens his shoulders, puts on the best knight face he hasn't had to wear for some time, and steps forward.]
Otome, are you prepared to leave?
[The look she gets is infinitely warmer than the look he proceeds to level onto the other students.]
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But there's someone who is very much not amused. He was intending to meet up with Otome outside of her office, but when he sees the commotion down the hall, he has to go see what's up--and when he does, he freezes.
Of course Otome's popular. He's always known her to be, and he's only ever known her to tolerate and humor, and never actually reciprocate. But... the thought strikes him that if she did, what then?
(If she did, could he really handle her paying that much more attention to someone else?)
After wavering in indecision for a moment, he straightens his shoulders, puts on the best knight face he hasn't had to wear for some time, and steps forward.]
Otome, are you prepared to leave?
[The look she gets is infinitely warmer than the look he proceeds to level onto the other students.]