[ O-oh, dear. Maizono kind of loses track of her train of thought, blushing a little as she looks away in embarrassment, fingers reaching for and playing with a lock of her hair idly as she coughed. ]
Surely you've seen girls with more beautiful eyes, right...?
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[ O-oh, dear. Maizono kind of loses track of her train of thought, blushing a little as she looks away in embarrassment, fingers reaching for and playing with a lock of her hair idly as she coughed. ]
Surely you've seen girls with more beautiful eyes, right...?
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[She does take a moment to consider it seriously, instead of just instantly responding with a negative. But she's already pretty sure.]
No... of course not.
[What kind of question is that anyway? Sayaka's the most beautiful girl she's ever known, and she's an idol! How could anyone else compare?
... Wait, is this part of their practice? Is she doing something right? Should she be doing more? She's lost now.]
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[ Maizono leans in to plant a kiss to Natsuru's lips, her voice dropping to a gentle whisper as she stares deeply into Natsuru's own eyes. ]
See... you're good at giving a girl a compliment, Natsuru...
All you have to do is be confident in what you're doing... but also be yourself, too. You don't need to change yourself all at once...