[ touche Minako, touche. He can tell he's dealing with a master here, but before he can do more then think that, she's off and running, and Aidou's left scrambling to catch up to his precious cargo (aka, his bag).
Jogging up next to her, he settles into a nice, steady walk, sparing a glance for Minako's smiling face and shivering at the sheer brightness of it. ]
You're actually pretty strong, Minako-chan. I didn't think you'd be able to carry that bag at all!
[ Or, you know, not without the impression of the hunchback of notre dame going anyway. Your cool points may have actually just climbed from -43 to -44!
Er, wait...
Never mind, it's not important. The meter ticks how the meter ticks! And who's keeping score anyway? Ahem, turning on a bright smile himself, he pats her on the back. ] And don't worry, a little thing like a bag won't kill you! Although if it does, I'll eat a parfait in your honor, neh?
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Jogging up next to her, he settles into a nice, steady walk, sparing a glance for Minako's smiling face and shivering at the sheer brightness of it. ]
You're actually pretty strong, Minako-chan. I didn't think you'd be able to carry that bag at all!
[ Or, you know, not without the impression of the hunchback of notre dame going anyway. Your cool points may have actually just climbed from -43 to -44!
Er, wait...
Never mind, it's not important. The meter ticks how the meter ticks! And who's keeping score anyway? Ahem, turning on a bright smile himself, he pats her on the back. ] And don't worry, a little thing like a bag won't kill you! Although if it does, I'll eat a parfait in your honor, neh?
[ see, see? Aidou's a good boy after all! ]