[ Her face is buried in his stomach and other parts are sprawled everywhere. Her arm is draped across his chest and her knee bumps his shoulder as she slowly sits up and winces. It was better than hitting the deck but Yata... is not soft.
Wait, Yata?! She turns to look at where his voice is coming from and finds herself speechless. What are the chances that she would land on Yata's boat? No, don't do the calculations. She just knows it's pretty slim and yet here she is. ]
Setsunpai threw me...
[ She's so stupefied by this turn of events she lets that nickname slip in front of Yata. Are the gods playing a joke? Delphine, maybe. She comes back to her senses a little more. ]
Was he aiming for your boat?! [ She's still sprawled on him, looking up at him from her spot on his stomach. ]
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Wait, Yata?! She turns to look at where his voice is coming from and finds herself speechless. What are the chances that she would land on Yata's boat? No, don't do the calculations. She just knows it's pretty slim and yet here she is. ]
Setsunpai threw me...
[ She's so stupefied by this turn of events she lets that nickname slip in front of Yata. Are the gods playing a joke? Delphine, maybe. She comes back to her senses a little more. ]
Was he aiming for your boat?! [ She's still sprawled on him, looking up at him from her spot on his stomach. ]