[ Chiyo mirrors Anya with a finger to her own lips and grins. ]
Such a gentlelady...! [ Giggling, Chiyo places her hand on Anya's arm before changing her mind three seconds later and intertwines their fingers together instead. ] But gentlepeople don't go on secret trysts.
[ Up the stairs they go! Chiyo looks around once they reach the top, her eyes bright. This is her first time there, but she's glad it's exactly like she imagined it. She wants it to be a good time for Anya, too. ]
This is rea— [ Her mouth forms a small 'o'. ]
Anya! [ A hushed whisper. Chiyo points at a certain pair at a certain table.
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Such a gentlelady...! [ Giggling, Chiyo places her hand on Anya's arm before changing her mind three seconds later and intertwines their fingers together instead. ] But gentlepeople don't go on secret trysts.
[ Up the stairs they go! Chiyo looks around once they reach the top, her eyes bright. This is her first time there, but she's glad it's exactly like she imagined it. She wants it to be a good time for Anya, too. ]
This is rea— [ Her mouth forms a small 'o'. ]
Anya! [ A hushed whisper. Chiyo points at a certain pair at a certain table.
Absolutely nothing is wrong.
In fact, something might be right? ]