Happy Life
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- Hey, wait! - he stops Levizia, grabbing her hand. - Oh, I mean... Wait. You're so young that I sometimes get a little confused...
He puts an arm around the director's shoulders and gently rubs them, as if to ground her in physical reality, then quietly says:
- What's with you suddenly acting like this? Everything's fine, we're not at war anymore. The main thing is done, all that's left is to exchange a few words. Hello, how are you, sorry about that time, thank you for your help, and so on, as planned. Just relax, breathe in, breathe out. He's your subordinate, not the other way around.
He guides her back to her place.
- ...No, everything's fine, I finished what I needed to do, I locked the office. I also turned off the stove and the iron. There's nothing to worry about, no need to rush. You chat for a bit, we'll be here with Yumika, talking about our own things. We'll look at some new things, some old things, and just generally...
Having made his point, he walks away with the beautiful child to the far end of the shop, but in a way that blocks the exit.
- So, what's new? Anything interesting come in? It's been a couple of days... - they mutter to each other, seemingly talking about something else.
He puts an arm around the director's shoulders and gently rubs them, as if to ground her in physical reality, then quietly says:
- What's with you suddenly acting like this? Everything's fine, we're not at war anymore. The main thing is done, all that's left is to exchange a few words. Hello, how are you, sorry about that time, thank you for your help, and so on, as planned. Just relax, breathe in, breathe out. He's your subordinate, not the other way around.
He guides her back to her place.
- ...No, everything's fine, I finished what I needed to do, I locked the office. I also turned off the stove and the iron. There's nothing to worry about, no need to rush. You chat for a bit, we'll be here with Yumika, talking about our own things. We'll look at some new things, some old things, and just generally...
Having made his point, he walks away with the beautiful child to the far end of the shop, but in a way that blocks the exit.
- So, what's new? Anything interesting come in? It's been a couple of days... - they mutter to each other, seemingly talking about something else.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
