[ Is there a tree nearby? Yes, give him a second as he leans against it weakly, desperately trying to keep his legs from giving out. There was a nod, a very slow and almost robotic one that would have screeched if he'd been made out of metal. ]
Only if...I get to call you my g-g-g-g-g....
[ oh no ]
girlfriend.
[ It came out as a whisper, Mikoto attempting to straighten up without much success. ]
no subject
Only if...I get to call you my g-g-g-g-g....
[ oh no ]
girlfriend.
[ It came out as a whisper, Mikoto attempting to straighten up without much success. ]