[ For about a minute of her life, Sagae Haruki feels everything around her just stop.
All she can really think to focus on is the finger underneath her chin, the way Isuke leans in closer to her, how she can feel her breath just softly hitting against her face... The way her eyes look, and how her hair frames her face so nicely, and --
Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit--
No. ♥ ]
... Huh? [ She's honestly dumbfounded. What happened things were going so well ]
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All she can really think to focus on is the finger underneath her chin, the way Isuke leans in closer to her, how she can feel her breath just softly hitting against her face... The way her eyes look, and how her hair frames her face so nicely, and --
Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit--
No. ♥ ]
... Huh? [ She's honestly dumbfounded. What happened things were going so well ]