Then I'm really grateful to have made a friend like you this quickly.
[His smile this time is almost a smirk; and it's true, the relief he feels is almost tangible. It's like, well - he almost expects that familiar sound in his head, the announcement that he's now connected with her. Certainly he feels like they have enough in common to power a Social Link.]
If it's not too fast, can I give you my number? I feel like we're going to have more to talk about than we can get to tonight.
It's not too fast. Actually, I was kind of thinking I should get yours, too.
[ After all, he'd sacrificed many snacks to make sure she didn't have an ass-first meeting with the floor— she should probably pay him back for that, or something! Not to mention… it's not exactly every day you meet someone this easy to talk to.
Ann fishes out her phone, opening up her contacts with a swipe of her thumb, passing it over the table so he can put his information in. While she waits… might as well finish off the last of those little cakes! ]
[Souji will tap his number in, while sliding his phone over to her with the other hand - and then snagging the last of the little meatballs off the plate, as smooth as a pickpocket.]
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[That comes out more than a little intense, and he glances down a moment, taking a breath to make sure he keeps his composure.]
Whrn it'd something like this... I don't mind defying even gods to do what's right.
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That… sounds awfully familiar. Definitely hits close to home. It's a determination that she feels entirely at home beside. ] Same here.
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[His smile this time is almost a smirk; and it's true, the relief he feels is almost tangible. It's like, well - he almost expects that familiar sound in his head, the announcement that he's now connected with her. Certainly he feels like they have enough in common to power a Social Link.]
If it's not too fast, can I give you my number? I feel like we're going to have more to talk about than we can get to tonight.
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[ After all, he'd sacrificed many snacks to make sure she didn't have an ass-first meeting with the floor— she should probably pay him back for that, or something! Not to mention… it's not exactly every day you meet someone this easy to talk to.
Ann fishes out her phone, opening up her contacts with a swipe of her thumb, passing it over the table so he can put his information in. While she waits… might as well finish off the last of those little cakes! ]
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I'll definitely be in touch.