"Thank you." Namine smiled at the compliment even as she blushed faintly. It seemed that she'd surprised him now, but it hadn't been a bad surprise in his eyes. While she didn't always like the costumes the satellite gave them, sometimes it was nice to try something that wasn't the same dress she'd had for so long. It wasn't something she would have even thought of when they'd first met; her choices had been so restricted. Now that she had a little more freedom, she'd found experimenting within reason fun. Finding pieces of an outfit that looked good together and on the person wearing them was an art, too.
She was a little...not nervous, exactly. This was Riku; it hadn't taken long for her to feel safe around him, and that hadn't changed. From spending time together on the satellite and exchanging pictures, she knew him better now than she ever had in some ways, and she always looked forward to seeing him or getting a picture. So there wasn't any reason to be nervous, inasmuch as she could be nervous at all. Still, he'd never felt the need to arrange a meeting before, so this was new, and she wasn't quite sure what would happen. So maybe that's why her stomach felt as if it had butterflies flitting around in it.
Butterflies or, though, she wouldn't find anything out if she didn't ask. Or listen, as he proved willing to open the discussion as soon as she'd settled comfortably on the log. Questions she could certainly answer, and she was willing to listen to what he had to tell her. Though she wasn't quite sure why he'd thought he needed to set all this up just to say he liked their picture conversations and having her around--if he didn't, he wouldn't be exchanging pictures her, or be so concerned when she'd been in trouble. Also, how did that relate to the question, which was an odd one. "I-I think so; or very nearly."
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She was a little...not nervous, exactly. This was Riku; it hadn't taken long for her to feel safe around him, and that hadn't changed. From spending time together on the satellite and exchanging pictures, she knew him better now than she ever had in some ways, and she always looked forward to seeing him or getting a picture. So there wasn't any reason to be nervous, inasmuch as she could be nervous at all. Still, he'd never felt the need to arrange a meeting before, so this was new, and she wasn't quite sure what would happen. So maybe that's why her stomach felt as if it had butterflies flitting around in it.
Butterflies or, though, she wouldn't find anything out if she didn't ask. Or listen, as he proved willing to open the discussion as soon as she'd settled comfortably on the log. Questions she could certainly answer, and she was willing to listen to what he had to tell her. Though she wasn't quite sure why he'd thought he needed to set all this up just to say he liked their picture conversations and having her around--if he didn't, he wouldn't be exchanging pictures her, or be so concerned when she'd been in trouble. Also, how did that relate to the question, which was an odd one. "I-I think so; or very nearly."