Give him a moment to let it sink in that yes, this is Sakura. She's actually her standing there. With her arms crossed and an eraser on her head, with a puff of white dust settling on her hair. After everything he's had to deal with for the past while here, this has him biting the inside of his cheek to keep from cracking even the tiniest of smiles. It's a break from all of the bad things and things to add to the list of Things He Doesn't Like.
But don't mind him when he reaches out a hand toward her. He's not trying anything, honest! It's just that she has something he wants. ]
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Give him a moment to let it sink in that yes, this is Sakura. She's actually her standing there. With her arms crossed and an eraser on her head, with a puff of white dust settling on her hair. After everything he's had to deal with for the past while here, this has him biting the inside of his cheek to keep from cracking even the tiniest of smiles. It's a break from all of the bad things and things to add to the list of Things He Doesn't Like.
But don't mind him when he reaches out a hand toward her. He's not trying anything, honest! It's just that she has something he wants. ]
Hold still.
[ The eraser. ]