Who knows? Maybe she's just naturally drawn to loser aura.
[Or he was just one of the first to be patient enough with her—but that's a little too sweet for Shoka to say to his face. Much easier to teasingly imply that he was just so sad-looking already that the cat didn't need to knock him down a peg or two.
When he brings up her hoodie, Shoka smiles, too, and lifts a hand to fiddle with one of the hood's ears.]
Maybe. [Definitely.] It's the first thing I bought in Shibuya, actually... It sort of just spoke to me, y'know?
[She gets a sense of déjà vu, talking about this with him again, but it isn't at all unpleasant.]
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[Or he was just one of the first to be patient enough with her—but that's a little too sweet for Shoka to say to his face. Much easier to teasingly imply that he was just so sad-looking already that the cat didn't need to knock him down a peg or two.
When he brings up her hoodie, Shoka smiles, too, and lifts a hand to fiddle with one of the hood's ears.]
Maybe. [Definitely.] It's the first thing I bought in Shibuya, actually... It sort of just spoke to me, y'know?
[She gets a sense of déjà vu, talking about this with him again, but it isn't at all unpleasant.]