[ And when promised, she's at the cafe waiting, still wearing the same outfit now in full view, with the poofiest of petticoats giving her dress's gingham skirt an impressive fullness. She's got on black rockinghorse shoes with straps that lace up to the knee beneath frilly white knee-length socks with lace trim. She even has perfectly manicured nails to match her whole white-pink-black ensemble, painted with a glossy black polish. She's sitting at a table outside near the entrance so she'll be easily seen right away in her big black cowboy hat. And indeed... she's not tall at all, herself. She's several inches shorter than Mitsuhide when she stands up as she spots him approach, bringing her hands to cover her mouth in excitement and surprise. ]
Oh! It's you! So you are so gorgeous!
[ So forward. She forgot her formality, but quickly remembers in a bit of a buzz, and hastily bows deeply to him from the waist. ]
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Oh! It's you! So you are so gorgeous!
[ So forward. She forgot her formality, but quickly remembers in a bit of a buzz, and hastily bows deeply to him from the waist. ]