Are my tastes this predictable? [ It's hard to tell if Yuuka had meant the dress, or the choice of venue. She stroked the petals of one of the flowers gently, its face following the motions of her hand like a hungry beast sniffing for a treat.
Yuuka, herself, was dressed the same as always, though her clothes were remade to be good as new, spotless, unfrayed, and the air about her hinting of a fresh spring breeze.
...okay, so she was a little dolled up, but that was her part of the plan. If this is a trick, she'll still be able to keep her guard up and turn the tables when appropriate. If this is not... then she plans on making sure Shinki regrets this behavior at a later time. ]
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Yuuka, herself, was dressed the same as always, though her clothes were remade to be good as new, spotless, unfrayed, and the air about her hinting of a fresh spring breeze.
...okay, so she was a little dolled up, but that was her part of the plan. If this is a trick, she'll still be able to keep her guard up and turn the tables when appropriate. If this is not... then she plans on making sure Shinki regrets this behavior at a later time. ]