[The pocky box was held so tightly in Veronica's hand that it threatened to burst and spill everywhere. The other hand was just... sorta gripping a handful of the girl's cloak.
This.... this was going to happen, maybe, if Veronica could work up the nerve.]
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This.... this was going to happen, maybe, if Veronica could work up the nerve.]
...So, uh, do you want to...?