[It's silly and over-dramatic, but... for an instant, her expression shocks him still mid-stride. What is that look? Horror? Disappointment? He knows his cloak is still on, he's only ever shut it off twice, but that innocent, wide-eyed stare feels like it pierces straight through him anyway. It's that awe-struck, jaw-slacking gape of looking at a monster, not a star.
...Before his expression can reflect that, there's a puff of smoke and suddenly a far more rectangular and easy-to-charge robot is at her side. He reaches behind his back before pulling out a dried flower-crown and balancing it on her curls as she giggles.]
IS IT REALLY THAT SURPRISING, GORGEOUS? NOTHING THIS PERFECT COULD EVER BE REAL!!
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...Before his expression can reflect that, there's a puff of smoke and suddenly a far more rectangular and easy-to-charge robot is at her side. He reaches behind his back before pulling out a dried flower-crown and balancing it on her curls as she giggles.]
IS IT REALLY THAT SURPRISING, GORGEOUS? NOTHING THIS PERFECT COULD EVER BE REAL!!