[ Yeah okay no. Usagi can't keep standing her ground and slowly takes a step back. She bumps into her table, causing the parfait glass to rattle as she slides across the edge until she ends up falling backwards onto the booth seat.
She lets out a surprised yelp, her eyes wide as saucers as Ami steps even closer than usual. ]
I.. I don't really understand.
[ Because haha.. there's no way that it's meant that way... right? ]
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She lets out a surprised yelp, her eyes wide as saucers as Ami steps even closer than usual. ]
I.. I don't really understand.
[ Because haha.. there's no way that it's meant that way... right? ]