⠀⠀Mio's ears flick、her head tilting. “ eh .ᐣ like . . fighting style stuff .ᐣ ” a confident、almost proud huff puffs up her chest— hands finding their way to her hips. “ admitting you follow my lead on the battlefield、are we .ᐣ ♪ never thought I'd see the day .ᐟ ”

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“ urk、sorry、Noah . . am I being too hard on you again ? ”

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“ you can't just go around sayin' things like that all willy nilly、dummy. ” ( * she needs to work at communicating . . poor guy、being defaulted to physical prodding and poking when she can't find the proper words. ) Mio exhales、her shoulders slacking a bit.

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his honesty . . she quite admires it、in truth. he's never been one to shy away from saying it how it is. ( * 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 . . 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦、𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺. 💭 ) “ and .ᐣ so what if that's the case .ᐣ ” she whips her head away、arms quickly folding over her chest . . this has happened before. 🌀

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“ can't afford to get reckless、even if we've overcome odds that were piled against us. we still have so much to fight for . . don't we ? ” ( . . . ) a tiny hand lifts to hover over his forehead、brushing aside bangs of his own、mirroring the gesture. ( * . . 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 .ᐟ )

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