[Oh wow, Bakura is so amazing; he can change his voice and play any role--honestly, Inko watches him like he placed the sun in the sky, and not even she understands why her heart feels so warm, and her stomach flutters so.
Really, the shopkeeper must have looked at her adoring, soft expression at least once; this is not the face of a girl trying to pretend, but the face of a woman who is very quickly falling in love.
He and she...
Married.
Gosh, if there was ever a man that she could imagine as a wonderful husband...it was Bakura...
Though if one is in denial, one could think her expression is just really skilled acting.
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Really, the shopkeeper must have looked at her adoring, soft expression at least once; this is not the face of a girl trying to pretend, but the face of a woman who is very quickly falling in love.
He and she...
Married.
Gosh, if there was ever a man that she could imagine as a wonderful husband...it was Bakura...
Though if one is in denial, one could think her expression is just really skilled acting.
Her voice is soft, gentle.
Adoring.]
Thank you, my love.
[She touches the shawl with tender reverence.]
This means...more than words can say.