Cold winds? Yata doesn't feel them at all. He's too flushed, too nervous, too happy to sense anything else but Asuna. But dedicating himself to her is a promise he made to himself from the start. And with an acceptance like that? He'd be more than willing to see it to the end. His heart soars, and he has to fight the urge to jump for joy. ]
AAAAAH! You're so cute, dammit!
[ Overcome with happiness, he wraps his arms around her tightly, sweeps her off her feet and spins her around. ]
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Cold winds? Yata doesn't feel them at all. He's too flushed, too nervous, too happy to sense anything else but Asuna. But dedicating himself to her is a promise he made to himself from the start. And with an acceptance like that? He'd be more than willing to see it to the end. His heart soars, and he has to fight the urge to jump for joy. ]
AAAAAH! You're so cute, dammit!
[ Overcome with happiness, he wraps his arms around her tightly, sweeps her off her feet and spins her around. ]
I LOVE MY GIRLFRIEND!
[ shut up yata ]