[it's Maki's turn to smirk inwardly. of course her single was catchy. she wouldn't have recorded it if she didn't believe in what she was singing about. ...she thinks. the princess was picky, and so her lyrics were usually chosen by the most discerning eyes.
and what could Kerra be curious about? her thought-process? her training? maybe she was a rival and wanted to learn all of Maki's secrets. Maki was wise to her games, though. she would be on guard the entire time]
That sounds lovely. [she adjusts the collar of her jacket before turning and heading over to the couch. she's young, maybe 15 or 16, but she continues to move with confidence, sophisticated. on her way over, she plucks a tall glass from a waiter's tray. it's just soda for now. Maki pushes aside the curtain when she gets there, for Kerra, and then lets it fall once both girls have passed it] I wonder why no one's sitting over here. It's, like, the best spot.
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and what could Kerra be curious about? her thought-process? her training? maybe she was a rival and wanted to learn all of Maki's secrets. Maki was wise to her games, though. she would be on guard the entire time]
That sounds lovely. [she adjusts the collar of her jacket before turning and heading over to the couch. she's young, maybe 15 or 16, but she continues to move with confidence, sophisticated. on her way over, she plucks a tall glass from a waiter's tray. it's just soda for now. Maki pushes aside the curtain when she gets there, for Kerra, and then lets it fall once both girls have passed it] I wonder why no one's sitting over here. It's, like, the best spot.