[And she looks up at him as he moves down and... what. What is happening. Why are there roses and bubbles floating around?! Why is the air pink?! Did someone spray some strange mist? Why would someone do that. What.
Sougo can poke away, meanwhile Celica is just reaching an arm out over his shoulder and past his head and just... flailing it around, trying to see if she can feel this sudden strange background.]
I'm not doing anything! What... what are you doing?! When did this all get here?
no subject
Sougo can poke away, meanwhile Celica is just reaching an arm out over his shoulder and past his head and just... flailing it around, trying to see if she can feel this sudden strange background.]
I'm not doing anything! What... what are you doing?! When did this all get here?