If he listens carefully, he'll hear just the start of the k of the -kun, hastily snapped off as Ran catches herself.
He can probably also hear the undercurrent of frustration. Some things, despite their shift in setting, just don't seem to change; he always seems to be off after some figurative butterfly that's caught his attention, leaving her empty-handed in his wake. They'd come to take a look at the pumpkin pie; she'd only looked down for a moment, and he was gone.
"Mou." The syllable is muttered; she's not so far now, just a few bushes separating them. The sounds from the festival are slightly muted at this distance, and likely he can catch the rustle of fabric as she digs for her phone.
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If he listens carefully, he'll hear just the start of the k of the -kun, hastily snapped off as Ran catches herself.
He can probably also hear the undercurrent of frustration. Some things, despite their shift in setting, just don't seem to change; he always seems to be off after some figurative butterfly that's caught his attention, leaving her empty-handed in his wake. They'd come to take a look at the pumpkin pie; she'd only looked down for a moment, and he was gone.
"Mou." The syllable is muttered; she's not so far now, just a few bushes separating them. The sounds from the festival are slightly muted at this distance, and likely he can catch the rustle of fabric as she digs for her phone.