[ Hana leans forward as the door opens to peer into the room, and her hair tumbles over her shoulder as she does so, although she's careful not to let it fall onto the plate full of food. Even in its darkness she can see what a wide expanse of a room it is and then she casts another glance over her shoulder, looking past Shiro and back down the hallway they'd come from to make sure they're not being followed.
But at his words, her gaze lifts up to meet his again, and she smiles a big, confident smile. Definitely feeling more like herself from the compliment. She can do compliments. She's very used to getting those. ]
That's right, I'm number one! [ it's said like a catchphrase. Mostly because it is a catchphrase for her. ] Come on, let's go in before someone notices us sneaking in.
[ Then, with a quiet conspiratorial giggle, she straightens up her posture and goes on in. ]
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But at his words, her gaze lifts up to meet his again, and she smiles a big, confident smile. Definitely feeling more like herself from the compliment. She can do compliments. She's very used to getting those. ]
That's right, I'm number one! [ it's said like a catchphrase. Mostly because it is a catchphrase for her. ] Come on, let's go in before someone notices us sneaking in.
[ Then, with a quiet conspiratorial giggle, she straightens up her posture and goes on in. ]