[Kaede's exhausted. There's dirt on her face, in her hair, under her short-trimmed fingernails. It feels like an eternity ago that she was able to relax in the Succulent and listen to Stylosa talk about music. As it is, all Kaede can try to do is run errands for the healers, lend a hand through Bardic Inspiration or Message.
It's hard not to feel useless like this, when she can't held physically rebuild anything.
So seeing Minato approaching brings a genuine smile to her face. If she can't do much for the people of the town, at least maybe she can help cheer up her friends? Though the smile quickly turns to confusion at the offer, then a pout.]
Aaah, jeez, Arisato-kun... you didn't have to get me anything, you know!
[She's pouting, but she still takes it... cupping it carefully in both hands. Her cheeks are a little pink as she looks down at the unexpected gesture.]
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It's hard not to feel useless like this, when she can't held physically rebuild anything.
So seeing Minato approaching brings a genuine smile to her face. If she can't do much for the people of the town, at least maybe she can help cheer up her friends? Though the smile quickly turns to confusion at the offer, then a pout.]
Aaah, jeez, Arisato-kun... you didn't have to get me anything, you know!
[She's pouting, but she still takes it... cupping it carefully in both hands. Her cheeks are a little pink as she looks down at the unexpected gesture.]
Umm... thank you.