[He will, of course. Seeing her want to take the lead and being so confident in it... it's enough to get his heart to pound, threatening to drown out the sound of her humming.
Hubert follows easily, trying not to let his gaze dart too frequently. He does want this - more than he could possibly express - but there's something about doing this here and now that flusters him. He tries to take his mind off it.]
You really have improved tremendously. You deserved to win the White Heron Cup.
[The praise leaves him easily, as if flustering her will distract from his own embarrassment.]
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Hubert follows easily, trying not to let his gaze dart too frequently. He does want this - more than he could possibly express - but there's something about doing this here and now that flusters him. He tries to take his mind off it.]
You really have improved tremendously. You deserved to win the White Heron Cup.
[The praise leaves him easily, as if flustering her will distract from his own embarrassment.]