[ haru blinks. he's holding a laundry basket full of clothes, because frankly, he's pretty behind on the household chores after the last few days, and if not for kashuu earlier, he'd have really forgotten about valentine's.
he hesitates, then sets the basket down, accepting the bag with a warm glance. ]
You made them for me? [ he's both flattered and flustered. he should've done something for today, he's now realizing, especially since some of his swords had discovered it. ]
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he hesitates, then sets the basket down, accepting the bag with a warm glance. ]
You made them for me? [ he's both flattered and flustered. he should've done something for today, he's now realizing, especially since some of his swords had discovered it. ]