Tsunderes

[deliver_my_feelings]

It was a usual day for Ayumi, visiting with Eater when she was working on her arts and crafts. And then the virus hit without warning. Almost immediately Ayumi's demeanor changed, fidgeting a little as she snuck glances at Eater while she worked on her stuff. It wasn't like she liked her at all - idiot.]

Maybe it's time for a break... not that I care, we could go on for this.

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[deliver_my_feelings]

N-no! You don't get it at all! It's... [Ayumi ducked her head.] I really like you. A lot. There I said it, okay?

[harpbeat]

Oh! [Her hand flies to her mouth.] I never realized...!

[deliver_my_feelings]

S-so now you know. Really. [Ducking her head in shame really.]

[harpbeat]

Ayumi... I'm honored to be the recipient of your feelings.

[She puts her hand gently on her shoulder.]

[deliver_my_feelings]

[going a complete red, she ducked her head as little sounds came out of the other girl.] Thank you...

[harpbeat]

Oh, no, thank you for giving me the pleasure.

[deliver_my_feelings]

I've never just expressed myself before... [Swallowing, she ducked her head again, acting all dere.]

[harpbeat]

Now, why would you hide your face? Your smile is beautiful.

[deliver_my_feelings]

B-because I'm plain.... [and there goes the dere some more.]

[harpbeat]

Oh, nonsense! You are lovely.

[deliver_my_feelings]

... you really think so?

[harpbeat]

I am absolutely certain of it!

[deliver_my_feelings]

But I don't dress pretty, and my hair is so limp...

[harpbeat]

Your beauty is natural and doesn't need fancy clothes.

[deliver_my_feelings]

You really think so? [Shyly she'll reach out and touch Eater's hand.] Thank you.

[harpbeat]

[Eater gently lifts Ayumi's hand and kisses it.]

[deliver_my_feelings]

[Ayumi's cheeks flared red as she shifted a little.]

T-thank you, I... I don't know what to do oh gosh...!

[harpbeat]

It's quite all right. There's no rush.

[It isn't like you're virused or anything.]

[deliver_my_feelings]

I guess... t-take it slow or something.

[All the virused dere ever!]

[harpbeat]

Exactly.

Now, did you want to return to our lesson?

[deliver_my_feelings]

O-oh of course, yes please. [And she'll pick up her things and start working again through instruction.]