[ When she's not on the verge of hysterics that voice of hers is likely to be more aligned with the beautiful song of a siren than a shrill harpy!! But this is serious business right here, a boy her age holding her underwear while an older lady stares on in what? Amusement? Surprise? Judging? All terrible things that Maki figures that maid must be thinking, desperate to hide her new purchase from Souji and the maid both.
Her fingers finally grab the prize, spinning on her feet to come to a stop while holding them. Except, her first instinct is to tuck them protectively to her chest to hide them from sight. That doesn't work all that well when they end up up... tearing.
The sound somehow cuts through the commotion, as if the world stopped all around just for this one moment. ]
E-Eh?! [ The sound of them tearing forces her to abandon the plan of hiding them to her chest... instead bringing them up to her face to see the nice new hole there.... to which she realizes she can see Souji right through it. ]
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Her fingers finally grab the prize, spinning on her feet to come to a stop while holding them. Except, her first instinct is to tuck them protectively to her chest to hide them from sight. That doesn't work all that well when they end up up... tearing.
The sound somehow cuts through the commotion, as if the world stopped all around just for this one moment. ]
E-Eh?! [ The sound of them tearing forces her to abandon the plan of hiding them to her chest... instead bringing them up to her face to see the nice new hole there.... to which she realizes she can see Souji right through it. ]