[She's going to mirror that smile of his. Though, her's holds the slightest hint of a friendly presence that can barely be spotted.]
Yeah. A chance.
[She looks down at her ring, but she doesn't let her insides seep through her outside - instead, she shrugs.] Or not. Guess we'll have to wait and see.
But, uh... anyway, it's nice to meet you, Yusei. [Her eyes search his features for a beat.] How old are you?
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Yeah. A chance.
[She looks down at her ring, but she doesn't let her insides seep through her outside - instead, she shrugs.] Or not. Guess we'll have to wait and see.
But, uh... anyway, it's nice to meet you, Yusei. [Her eyes search his features for a beat.] How old are you?