[ Ilda nods distractedly as Bishamon speaks, as most of her attention is on her exchange with Yato over the yimo. Her device beeps in quick succession, and while there’s a fair amount of notifications related to the Valdis’ Xa Xa fan account, some of the notifs are for Yato’s texts.
She looks up at the goddess for a moment. ] Oh, you know him? That’s great! I think he knows—
[ She very suddenly stops, her eyes wide in surprise and... fear. She’s not sure why — text messages are hardly expressive, and they haven’t been using emojis — but the change in Yato’s “tone” and his last text fills her with dread.
She takes a step back. ] I-I’m sorry. [ She’s inexplicably tense now, looking like she’s right about to bolt. ] I... I-I have to go.
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She looks up at the goddess for a moment. ] Oh, you know him? That’s great! I think he knows—
[ She very suddenly stops, her eyes wide in surprise and... fear. She’s not sure why — text messages are hardly expressive, and they haven’t been using emojis — but the change in Yato’s “tone” and his last text fills her with dread.
She takes a step back. ] I-I’m sorry. [ She’s inexplicably tense now, looking like she’s right about to bolt. ] I... I-I have to go.