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[deadfreesia]

Who: deadfreesia and junebugfuji
Where: Streets of Goldenrod
When: just after this conversation
Summary: Aya needs to clarify some things
Rating: PG?
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[junebugfuji]

[ She really couldn't keep with this distance. Something needed to be said, or she was afraid that all their progress would really be gone for good, and for what, because she felt awkward? That isn't going to stop her. No. So she decided to set out to find Mamoru.

It doesn't take long to find him, well, she was waiting at the hotel keeping an eye out when he happened to be heading her way. She straightened from where she'd been leaning against the wall outside the hotel entrance. ] Hello, Mamoru-kun. [ She offers up a small smile, a little nervous, admittedly, but still determined to try to ask what she'd come to ask. ] Can we talk...?

[deadfreesia]

[It's a discredit to his background that Aya takes him by surprise. And he almost backs away, because for all the matter of stay-or-go is settled, being around her is still uncomfortable. The worst part, of course, was that it wasn't the slightest bit her fault that he felt that way either. She was just a sweet, warm, charming girl. One who knew what she wanted and who wasn't afraid to go after it. Really, Mamoru respected that-- a lot.

His eyes remain averted, although no reluctance lines his voice.]

Yeah... Where do you want to go?

[junebugfuji]

Is my room alright? [ She's not at all oblivious to his surprise or the avoidance of eye contact. Surprisingly-- or not --it just hardens her resolve to say what she's planned. She hates that things have become so awkward. She misses him, as a friend if nothing else. ]

[deadfreesia]

[Just enough of a pause it might seem he's wondering if he should voice protest to that idea.]

That will work. After you.