[There's something really endearing about the way she fires back with that quip...it's definitely helping to put Yu at ease. Maybe she needs it too, though. He may have been...hm, kidnapped(?) from home very recently, but it sounds like she woke up in a strange bed, too. Guess he'd better brace himself for that potential outcome in the future.
(Seriously, what is this place????)]
I won't forget it, either.
[His smile is small, fond, and joking. There's no way the marriage thing could really be legally binding, in his mind -- aren't there all sorts of laws about how you have to be awake and lucid for that to be real?
Ah. The presents. He looks at them somewhat warily, but--]
"What's mine is yours." That's the idea, right? Maybe they're for both of us.
[Either way, he's got a feeling they're nothing good or subtle.]
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(Seriously, what is this place????)]
I won't forget it, either.
[His smile is small, fond, and joking. There's no way the marriage thing could really be legally binding, in his mind -- aren't there all sorts of laws about how you have to be awake and lucid for that to be real?
Ah. The presents. He looks at them somewhat warily, but--]
"What's mine is yours." That's the idea, right? Maybe they're for both of us.
[Either way, he's got a feeling they're nothing good or subtle.]