[ odasaku feels as if things didn't exactly go the way he...had lacked to plan. shuji bought the story, great, hooray, but not the way that he had imagined. after all, he's sending oda and sakura back to his--oda's-- apartment.
odasaku has to keep himself from cursing his awful luck, and silently wishes for the earth to swallow him whole.
nothing happens, of course. ]
Yeah. [ he turns to sakura, who stares at him as if he's grown a second head; the guilt in oda's chest couldn't be greater. ] We can...have our date at home, Sakura-- Shuji's right. I can, uhm, [ what do people do on dates????????? ] cook dinner or...something...
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odasaku has to keep himself from cursing his awful luck, and silently wishes for the earth to swallow him whole.
nothing happens, of course. ]
Yeah. [ he turns to sakura, who stares at him as if he's grown a second head; the guilt in oda's chest couldn't be greater. ] We can...have our date at home, Sakura-- Shuji's right. I can, uhm, [ what do people do on dates????????? ] cook dinner or...something...