[Most of her annoyance disappears immediately and she's left blinking in surprise, tilting her head just enough that her twintails turn to the side as well. Her eyes go to the bag, then back to Yu's face and she dredges up a soft smile before she nods. Her eyes move back toward her room and then to the living room, a silent question of whether he wants to come in or if they should go out there. She doesn't mind either way.
In a weird way, this reminds her of their first couple of weeks together, after they'd both fallen silent around each other and were only communicating non-verbally. That had been by choice, but this was just plain awful. Apparently Yu's taking too long to answer though because she decides to take his hand that isn't holding the bag and drag him out to the living room. Come along, Senpai.]
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In a weird way, this reminds her of their first couple of weeks together, after they'd both fallen silent around each other and were only communicating non-verbally. That had been by choice, but this was just plain awful. Apparently Yu's taking too long to answer though because she decides to take his hand that isn't holding the bag and drag him out to the living room. Come along, Senpai.]