[so. so there's no choice. ...that's not strictly bad, she supposes, but...it's just. her heart (or equivalent thereof) is going a mile a minute and she is at such a loss.]
[...but. her friends...and frankly, the person who is pretty much her love at this point...are asking permission for something that matters to them. They want cuddle pile. Ikuri...can't find it in her to say no. She's not even really sure she wants to, so don't feel bad about that. It's the 'overwhelmed' moodlet that's producing any sort of back-away feeling. Especially considering her state of mind before Ibuki'd gotten to her.]
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[so. so there's no choice. ...that's not strictly bad, she supposes, but...it's just. her heart (or equivalent thereof) is going a mile a minute and she is at such a loss.]
[...but. her friends...and frankly, the person who is pretty much her love at this point...are asking permission for something that matters to them. They want cuddle pile. Ikuri...can't find it in her to say no.
She's not even really sure she wants to, so don't feel bad about that. It's the 'overwhelmed' moodlet that's producing any sort of back-away feeling. Especially considering her state of mind before Ibuki'd gotten to her.][She nods, hesitantly. Please be careful?]