[ Then don't go around (wo)manhandling people abruptly, young lady.
As soon as he gets the umbrella he puts it over her instead - though he's pretty much still half out of the umbrella due to her invading his personal space. But he doesn't mind. ]
He's just going to half-relent and end up keeping the umbrella just 60% over her and 40% over him. In any case, it isn't far before they reach the awning. The first thing he does is look over her if anything important (like the papers) had gotten wet. ]
NO, HE'S STILL ARGH--oh too late, she can't silently protest anymore now that they're under the awning. She blinks when he's checking over her, and she holds up her folio.]
Dry.
[Reaching into her bag though, she takes out the handkerchief that Sorata puts into her bag for her, and starts wiping at his shoulders, where he got wet.]
[ As with before he had half a mind to just back away - she's invading his personal space, and for someone so reserved it's a little too uncomfortable - but what she does is reminiscent of what Haruka did before, so he just allows her to dab at his jacket for about ten seconds before he politely stops her hands. ]
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As soon as he gets the umbrella he puts it over her instead - though he's pretty much still half out of the umbrella due to her invading his personal space. But he doesn't mind. ]
Come on.
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She's all ready to follow him, but she notices that he's half hanging out under the umbrella. So she pushes it over him again, just at the handle.]
You can't afford to be sick.
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Neither can you.
[ He doesn't seem willing to budge. It's just a short walk, anyway. ]
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I can work at home. Everyone needs you.
[It's not like anyone sees her face!]
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Isn't that something that he never expected to come out from someone like her. ]
It does not matter. Just a short while will not change things.
[ He's seeing it now!! ]
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Sorata says it's better to be safe than sorry. Don't worry, I'll protect you.
[No...she'd actually try.]
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He's just going to half-relent and end up keeping the umbrella just 60% over her and 40% over him. In any case, it isn't far before they reach the awning. The first thing he does is look over her if anything important (like the papers) had gotten wet. ]
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NO, HE'S STILL ARGH--oh too late, she can't silently protest anymore now that they're under the awning. She blinks when he's checking over her, and she holds up her folio.]
Dry.
[Reaching into her bag though, she takes out the handkerchief that Sorata puts into her bag for her, and starts wiping at his shoulders, where he got wet.]
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That should be enough. Thank you.
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You're still wet. You need a towel.
[BUT SHE DOESN'T HAVE ONE alas. Maybe she can give him her vest.]
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[ Don't fuss over him, Mashiro. He'll get flustered.
(Unless that's what she wants...) ]
Is there anything else you need to do?
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[Meaning she's totally going to continue to fuss over him in her own way.
(That could be it--wait).
She does actually have another request, but Mashiro isn't capable of thinking more than one thing at a time.]