[ Her voice goes a little smaller, a little more secret, and she presses her forehead harder against his shoulder for a second. This is something she knows very well, and she's very good at tanking it, even if it's never been someone she's liked in quite this way. Her voice is wobbly, though it's bright, like she might laugh and cry both at the same time. ]
...Even if you did, Minato-kun, my feelings wouldn't leave. You wouldn't be able to take them away with you. Are you sure you're ready for that?
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[ Her voice goes a little smaller, a little more secret, and she presses her forehead harder against his shoulder for a second. This is something she knows very well, and she's very good at tanking it, even if it's never been someone she's liked in quite this way. Her voice is wobbly, though it's bright, like she might laugh and cry both at the same time. ]
...Even if you did, Minato-kun, my feelings wouldn't leave. You wouldn't be able to take them away with you. Are you sure you're ready for that?