[ He doesn't return her bow because he is still staring, but when she tells him to wait and scurries away, his face falls... ]
Ah —
[ But then she returns and she's carrying his helmet — which he'd forgotten about — and he takes it from her, and for a instant, both of their hands are touching it. It’s like a scene in some movie where the hero and heroine lock eyes and have A Moment TM and the music swells, and a gentle zephyr ruffles their hair, and the cherry blossoms waft down — ]
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Ah —
[ But then she returns and she's carrying his helmet — which he'd forgotten about — and he takes it from her, and for a instant, both of their hands are touching it. It’s like a scene in some movie where the hero and heroine lock eyes and have A Moment TM and the music swells, and a gentle zephyr ruffles their hair, and the cherry blossoms waft down — ]