[He blushes lightly at the kiss, but smiles warmly at it, still regarding her.
...There's an urge. An urge to lean forward and return it, an urge to kiss her. It's a feeling... almost like what had happened all those months ago, during dragobete, though this time he's not being... pushed into it.
...It feels almost perfectly natural. But internally, it spooks him for an instant, bringing back memories of what happened afterward. How she loved Teppei, and that he assumed it probably wouldn't change. ...Had it? He and Charlotte had grown much closer since then... and in a way, it's what he wanted...
But then memories of Halloween flashed back in his mind. She hadn't gotten over him yet. Maybe she wouldn't and maybe he was fooling himself. ...But at the same time, he was finding it more difficult to deny that he felt something himself.
More difficult. But not impossible. But Charlotte is given a sincere and warmly pleased smile.]
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...There's an urge. An urge to lean forward and return it, an urge to kiss her. It's a feeling... almost like what had happened all those months ago, during dragobete, though this time he's not being... pushed into it.
...It feels almost perfectly natural. But internally, it spooks him for an instant, bringing back memories of what happened afterward. How she loved Teppei, and that he assumed it probably wouldn't change. ...Had it? He and Charlotte had grown much closer since then... and in a way, it's what he wanted...
But then memories of Halloween flashed back in his mind. She hadn't gotten over him yet. Maybe she wouldn't and maybe he was fooling himself. ...But at the same time, he was finding it more difficult to deny that he felt something himself.
More difficult. But not impossible. But Charlotte is given a sincere and warmly pleased smile.]