[Lisa's chest feels warm despite the balmy evening; it's one thing to know Junna feels that way, but it's another entirely to hear and see it.]
Me neither, but... it's good to be sure, sometimes. To make sure you know how I feel, for better or worse. [She chuckles softly.] Even if I think you can read it on my sleeve most of the time.
[Her grin turns indulgent at the idea of making it work if they don't find a sprig of mistletoe, as they walk; yeah, they can just kiss anyway, but-] It takes all the fun out of it if you just do that on Christmas Eve, you know! There's a method to these things!
[But when Junna catches sight of the poinsettia, and comes in closer, Lisa's eyes sparkle.]
I know, right? It's the middle of winter, and yet here's something super vibrant and colorful. I mean, they're a great color too, but. They're just pretty.
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Me neither, but... it's good to be sure, sometimes. To make sure you know how I feel, for better or worse. [She chuckles softly.] Even if I think you can read it on my sleeve most of the time.
[Her grin turns indulgent at the idea of making it work if they don't find a sprig of mistletoe, as they walk; yeah, they can just kiss anyway, but-] It takes all the fun out of it if you just do that on Christmas Eve, you know! There's a method to these things!
[But when Junna catches sight of the poinsettia, and comes in closer, Lisa's eyes sparkle.]
I know, right? It's the middle of winter, and yet here's something super vibrant and colorful. I mean, they're a great color too, but. They're just pretty.