[ ...How can anyone resist Hotarumaru when he is sparkling and expectant and gleeful? It would be like kicking a puppy and then throwing it out into the cold. Utterly cruel. So Koharu walks closer, wondering how this is supposed to go down.
Does he want her to simply settle on his arms? He's no pushover, she knows, but since he's so much shorter than she is, well...
What if his arms just break off? Like dry noodles? Would she be able to repair that?
But disappointing Hotarumaru seems like the worse option so Koharu steps into the space between his arms. ]
how could she resist
Does he want her to simply settle on his arms? He's no pushover, she knows, but since he's so much shorter than she is, well...
What if his arms just break off? Like dry noodles? Would she be able to repair that?
But disappointing Hotarumaru seems like the worse option so Koharu steps into the space between his arms. ]
I'll be in your care then, Hotarumaru-san.