[ Her smile just about splits her face in two. This is the moment she loves the most when it comes to writing. The connection. Mutual understanding. When exploring feelings leads to discoveries that inspire a change, no matter how small.

She knew it was right to believe in him. ]

It is. I guess the flower's blue, huh~?

[ Her eyes peek over at his real body, then she giggles and looks back to his avatar. Poor thing. He's so like her, isn't he? So unused to the idea of affection. She's getting better at it, though. If only a lot of that learning had been with him, but whatever snatches of knowledge she can gain from him are always worth it. In turn, he can learn, and together, they can be a little less broken, a little more whole.

Monika sets her notebook aside, then wraps both of her arms around him in a gentle hug. It's probably a lot to handle, having this revealed to him, because she's freaking out inside just a little, too. But, as long as no super powerful L-words come out, it's fine! They can feel whatever, as long as it's kept safely controlled. ]

Of course I feel that way about you, you silly mech. [ See? She can be properly vague back! ] You're the pretty flower in a place I didn't expect to find it.

[ At last, she grants him the kiss he wants, soft and sweet. ]

My grumpy gem.