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ANASTASIA

Hello. Call me Anya. (･ω´-ゞ)^☆

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[catsudon]

( he turns his face her way to show he's paying attention even as she's hopping on benches and his fingers are working at laces. he snorts, a little amused in spite of himself. part of him is prepared to say no... and probably would have, if doki doki hadn't followed her saying what she really loved in that recollection was the performance. )

Davenka's still the better option, but okay. I'll try.

( for whatever it is that she gets out of it, and for, not so selflessly, his own general improvement as well. )

[constellates]

[Yuri's a good friend.

Which is why Anya's absolutely ecstatic as she shifts to turn back to him, clapping her hands together.]

Yay! Then it will be fun! And we will learn new things - and...!

[she's ready to keep going, she really is - when her phone buzzes in her pocket? oh. she makes a second noise of delight, hopping down from the bench almost immediately]

Mama's shift got changed. She's going home - goodbye, Yuratchka, bye bye! Thank you, proud of you, love you!

[and there it is

anya being a mama's girl above all else kicking in as she's legitimately sprinting right back out the doors of the stardust]