[ At least she's not telling him he's silly for being into Kanon anymore. He leans back in his chair sheepishly, gaze up at the ceiling. How does he even start to describe this? Or say it out loud? It made sense in his head, but putting it into words feels harder. ]
He's just-
[ He gestures, trying to find the right way to say it. ]
...he's got this energy about him. Just... enthusiastic, you know? And he looks cute. Freckles. The way his hair ruffles...
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He's just-
[ He gestures, trying to find the right way to say it. ]
...he's got this energy about him. Just... enthusiastic, you know? And he looks cute. Freckles. The way his hair ruffles...