[Masumi's still thinking, glancing at poor Emporio off to the side, then at (a very pink) Jolyne, then at her own (also very pink) hand. Something's up here, and she's right on the edge of figuring it out-
Oh.
Oh.
Just when you thought Masumi couldn't go any pinker, she goes pinker. She's practically the World's Pinkest Pink right now.]
...Jolyne, I think he's saying we're in love. [Which does make sense, in hindsight. It's just that Masumi's not sure how this flew over her head.]
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Oh.
Oh.
Just when you thought Masumi couldn't go any pinker, she goes pinker. She's practically the World's Pinkest Pink right now.]
...Jolyne, I think he's saying we're in love. [Which does make sense, in hindsight. It's just that Masumi's not sure how this flew over her head.]