[ Ahhh, right. Yep, that makes sense. Without his reputation preceding him, it's not exactly unusual for Haru to be mistaken for a girl, especially in his favourite outfit that masks his square shoulders and rectangular torso; the Old Reliable; there's a reason he picked it out now.
He hums thoughtfully, painting the eyeliner along one of her upper eyelids, with a careful flick at the end. He then moves onto the other side... and they're definitely distantly related cousins, not sisters. Hope Rin isn't into symmetry... ]
I'm not your type? You seem like mine.
[ Not because he thinks she's pretty - well obviously he thinks she's pretty, but more than that, she seems like so much fun to pick on, and a little easy to rile up. ]
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He hums thoughtfully, painting the eyeliner along one of her upper eyelids, with a careful flick at the end. He then moves onto the other side... and they're definitely distantly related cousins, not sisters. Hope Rin isn't into symmetry... ]
I'm not your type? You seem like mine.
[ Not because he thinks she's pretty - well obviously he thinks she's pretty, but more than that, she seems like so much fun to pick on, and a little easy to rile up. ]