[ she's almost surprised by the bark of a laugh that comes out of her. ]
You sure you're not thinking about yourself?
[ if someone were to ask her what Yahaba's favorite food was, she wouldn't be able to answer, to be honest. they've eaten together a few times before, but it was always after class or after practice, at whatever place around that was cheapest, and Kyoutani was always more focused on the snipping at each other rather than whatever Yahaba decided to eat the most often.
she loosens her grip so that it's less uncomfortable, but squeezes Yahaba's fingers again right back. maybe it's this - touching Yahaba in some small way, the physicality of it - that reminds her that even though they're trying to take things in a new direction, Yahaba is still Yahaba. ]
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You sure you're not thinking about yourself?
[ if someone were to ask her what Yahaba's favorite food was, she wouldn't be able to answer, to be honest. they've eaten together a few times before, but it was always after class or after practice, at whatever place around that was cheapest, and Kyoutani was always more focused on the snipping at each other rather than whatever Yahaba decided to eat the most often.
she loosens her grip so that it's less uncomfortable, but squeezes Yahaba's fingers again right back. maybe it's this - touching Yahaba in some small way, the physicality of it - that reminds her that even though they're trying to take things in a new direction, Yahaba is still Yahaba. ]