There's A Poetic Irony That Negi Can't Function Without...

[mahoushounen]

[A hot spring car. Quite literally a Japanese-styled communal bath house situated in the cars

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[erzebetsangel]

*Dinah had known about the hot spring car for a while, and during that whole mess with Zashi being ill it was a godsend.

Of course she'd made the entirely silly assumption that no one else had found it yet, or at least would be using it at the same time as her, so she entered from the other side and unthinkingly began undressing, only stopping when she was just pulling her dress down and the realization hit her...

she wasn't alone.

Turning around slowly, dress only half off, she stared at the young boy that was in there... and promptly let out an embarrassed shriek, tumbling backwards on the slick floor*

OhgodohgodIdidn'tknowtherewasanyoneinhereI'MSOSORRY!

[mahoushounen]

[Negi's finely tuned "Impending Doom" senses also had triggered as soon as he had entered the room. Whipping around with his green uniform pants already at his ankles, his expression turned into an unusual mix of horrified acceptance and panic]

I'm so sorry! I didn't know anyone was else in the change room!

[That was when Negi tried to flee -- and completely fell on his face]

[erzebetsangel]

*Of course Di just couldn't ignore a potentially hurt person, so she shouldered her dress back up, managed to some how make it not fall off, and quickly but carefully made her way over to him, still blushing a pretty impressive shade of red as she helped him up*

A-are you okay? Anything hurt?

[mahoushounen]

[Negi sat up, rubbing his nose] Y-yeah, I've taken a lot worse before. S-Sorry.

[He did look like a little ten year old, his pants puddled around his feet as he sheepishly reached for his shirt.]