>>18049528As things start to sink in, you briefly break away from dense-desu mode and realize the hints in-between the lines of Amélie's words.
She's such an easy to break girl, there's no denying that.
Deciding to continue a running gag carried over from your first encounter with her, you take the card from her, then bow while taking her hand into yours.
You
give the back of her hand a kissu kissu."Oh mademoiselle,~ je promets d'aimer cette carte autant que Je t'aime. Je vais l'accrocher dans ma chambre, de sorte que chaque nuit, je peux contempler et penser à toi.~"
>'Sure hope I said that one right...'Having understood the whole thing, Amélie starts blushing madly. On one hand, she's just been swooned by the most qt boy she's ever met, and on the other hand, she's still conflicted about what to feel.
She tries to hit you, she really does, but the Ace Trainer hesitates multiple times in the process, her fist finds trouble donking and denting your head a new one.
"GAAAAAAAAAAH!" yells Amélie in penultimate frustration. The girl gives up and runs as fast as she can away from you, both to spare her embarrassment and to give her discombobulated feelings more thought.
As soon as she's gone, your gaze reflects to the card she gave you.
Heart-shaped, red, with white lace around it. It's flawless, really. Obviously Amélie spent a lot of time crafting it, and no doubt has dozens of mistake versions stuffed in her trash bin.
And you haven't even known her that long either, which only fuels to the fire, the debate of the extent of just how much she likes you.
As you read the inside of the card, you can feel your mind and heart only getting more troubled and jumbled up.
>Happy Valentine's Day!~ (J-Just don't take it too personal, j-jerk!)A) Head to a tree where you can lie down and somberly reflect on things.
B) Toss pebbles into Laverre's unsurfable pond.
C) Seek out a instrumentalist.
