[He can't even hide his blush this time. That's just too much... and typically Rean. He'd say the same thing to anyone else in Class VII, Crow's sure, but it's still a level of gentle encouragement and attachment that Crow's not used to. Or rather, he should be used to it by now, but... After all he's done, he always expected everyone who'd welcomed him so happily would withdraw it.
But they never did. Rean, especially, never did. And that's both warm and intensely painful, in a way he can't quite keep off his face right now, no matter how hard he's trying.]
You're so weird. If I didn't know you better I'd think you're flirting.
[It's mean to throw Rean off, but maybe it's also Crow's own subtle way of flirting... maybe. He's trying to tell himself not to, but it's hard.]
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But they never did. Rean, especially, never did. And that's both warm and intensely painful, in a way he can't quite keep off his face right now, no matter how hard he's trying.]
You're so weird. If I didn't know you better I'd think you're flirting.
[It's mean to throw Rean off, but maybe it's also Crow's own subtle way of flirting... maybe. He's trying to tell himself not to, but it's hard.]