"..."
Zoemi's face was bright red from the extreme blush – now he's done it...
He basically confessed before heading into a dangerous situation.
Wasn't that, like, the most obvious death flag?
|It would be worse only if I said – let's get married when I come back...|
The black-haired boy shook his head while walking towards the window behind which only one Air Emperor still waiting there, as the other one must have flown higher for a more advantageous surveillance position.
"..."
Meeting the aze of the summon, Zoemi's expression turned serious.
"Sorry for that."
The boy apologized and reached out his hand.
The Air Emperor was only semi-autonomous so it didn't react to the attendant's words and simply waited, allowing Zoemi to put his hand on its snout.
*haaaaaa*
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