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All right. This way.

[squeezes her hand and leads the way.]

[She gently squeezes back and follows carefully. The room is easy to find— a dark door labeled “Observatory”. And inside, just that. An observatory with a perfect view of the open night sky. But also plenty of soft places to sit or lie down to view it from.]

If you want to turn on the inside lights they should be just around the corner here.

[She points vaguely in the correct direction.]

...It might be better like this.

[taking her to a soft place!! let's sit.]

Okay then!

[She sits right at his side.]

I hope they weren’t too much trouble.

I had a lot to learn, but it was more than worth it.

...you're really sweet.

This means a lot to me. The old ones were a reminder of something really awful. I really... hated them. So being able to get new ones from the people I care about-- that just makes them all the more special.

...You're welcome. Do let me know if anything needs adjusting, okay?

I will. And please... if there's ever anything I can do-- don't be a stranger.

Or, well-- maybe... don't be a stranger anyway. Even if there isn't anything I can do. [////]

I'm not... good at reaching out. Text me?

O-oh! Um, well--! Yeah! I can do that! If you want me to, that is! I-if you're busy you don't have to worry about it, it's just. I thought-- maybe it would be nice if we got a chance to spend more time together sometime. O-or something...

[just. flustered rambling. she's doing great. when kissing a cute boy is sometimes easier than telling him you want to spend more time with him smdh...]