[ Haruka almost grunts at that embrace - hey, Michiru, we're in public, this is why she'd wanted to pick the place....
But can that really matter, though? No. It never has and it never will. Particularly not now. ] Thanks for understanding.
[ This is only a one-armed embrace - that's more her style - but it's one arm that's holding you close to her, hand on your head, pressing you against her so you can hide that smile all you like. She'd rather feel it than look at it, anyway. Feeling it makes her smile back.
Then again, she can't kiss you like this, so she might have to let up on that pressure a bit. ]
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But can that really matter, though? No. It never has and it never will. Particularly not now. ] Thanks for understanding.
[ This is only a one-armed embrace - that's more her style - but it's one arm that's holding you close to her, hand on your head, pressing you against her so you can hide that smile all you like. She'd rather feel it than look at it, anyway. Feeling it makes her smile back.
Then again, she can't kiss you like this, so she might have to let up on that pressure a bit. ]