[Maya can't really answer immediately, struck for a moment by the reward of getting exactly what she wanted out of Obi. That smile, the gleaming brightness on his face like the warmth of summer, makes it hard to even register the rain, let alone the passing of time. Her own smile seems, just for a moment, dazed, as her eyes linger on him— and then just as quick, she laughs into her own hand with an expression that seems so.... strangely bashful, for someone like her. The recovery comes with the nod of her head as she replies—]
It's a really endearing quality, you know! Even if it makes you my fierce chestnut-cheek competition.
[Maya you just like shoving food in your mouth, let alone chestnuts...]
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It's a really endearing quality, you know! Even if it makes you my fierce chestnut-cheek competition.
[Maya you just like shoving food in your mouth, let alone chestnuts...]