[ her heart soars at the sight of that smile. kotone can't help mirroring it, slipping forward to steal a quick kiss.
something does occur to her, though, and she pulls back to hurriedly go through her pockets for her phone. there! what time is it—oh she didn't come home last night. okay.
that's gonna be an issue. she winces, scrolling past the texts and missed calls, before ringing up yukari on a voice call. she tenses up a little nervously, lips pressing into a line. ]
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something does occur to her, though, and she pulls back to hurriedly go through her pockets for her phone. there! what time is it—oh she didn't come home last night. okay.
that's gonna be an issue. she winces, scrolling past the texts and missed calls, before ringing up yukari on a voice call. she tenses up a little nervously, lips pressing into a line. ]
This is gonna be baaaad...