( she blinks at him, trying to follow those statements — it's all a bit more philosophical than she'd anticipated, but — mundane secrets, yes, maybe, like how her extended family would react if they knew her dream. like the presence always watching in the back of her mind.
she looks away to gather up the rest of her things, worrying her lip; once it's all safely bundled into her arms she stands, again mindful of her short dress. it's impulse that guides her — but kagura's never been any good at denying her impulses. )
Say, it's going to be a little bit before the next train. Are you free?
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she looks away to gather up the rest of her things, worrying her lip; once it's all safely bundled into her arms she stands, again mindful of her short dress. it's impulse that guides her — but kagura's never been any good at denying her impulses. )
Say, it's going to be a little bit before the next train. Are you free?