[To be fair, Sakura would find herself agreeing - or more like she doesn't put enough faith in most individuals to think they'd do anything different.
But that would also require her to bring her head up, and. Nah. She's fully committed to holding her breath under water and blowing bubbles in silent protest, because it turns out Masaomi has the rare ability to bring her pettiness to the surface in all its glory.
That's cute? Honestly, he's a real heel here, upsetting a girl like this event after everything they've done so far, but he can't help but find the sounds cute, even if they are worrisome. He considers how to response and...
Actually, no, he's got a good one.
Eyes still closed, he crosses his legs a little tighter and from his chest he pushes out an: ] Oooohhmmm...
[ Like he's the Buddha, get it?
One hand forms a hand sign, and the other fumbles out (eyes still closed) to touch at her head. ]
[The perks of having your face stuck in the water: getting to miss whatever expressions are floating about Masaomi's face.
But apparently the pitfalls are suddenly discovering a hand on top of her wet hair, and Sakura is surprised enough that she sputters a little, now forced to at least bring her nose above the surface for a breath.
What is he doi-- ooooh.]
... Masaomi-san.
[Now with her mouth treading the water, Sakura gives him a sad, sad look]We all have weaknesses we should acknowledge.
[ He nods at that, a little bit sheepish. He keeps the hand on her head and responds, knowing that the delay is getting a little bit weird now. He could - probably should, really - pull back his hand. Instead, he just presses on with a response to her calling him out. ]
Well, naturally, you could call that a karmic failing while we work our way towards enlightenment.
[ However, he did break the tension, and made this a more... scandalous than life-destroying moment. Which is fine. He's laughing as he's splashed and shrieked out, careful both to try and not look at her and try to expose little of himself as she scuttles out of the bath, grabs a towel, and makes his way hurriedly back towards the locker rooms.
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But that would also require her to bring her head up, and. Nah. She's fully committed to holding her breath under water and blowing bubbles in silent protest, because it turns out Masaomi has the rare ability to bring her pettiness to the surface in all its glory.
Gold star. Blub blub blub]
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That's cute? Honestly, he's a real heel here, upsetting a girl like this event after everything they've done so far, but he can't help but find the sounds cute, even if they are worrisome. He considers how to response and...
Actually, no, he's got a good one.
Eyes still closed, he crosses his legs a little tighter and from his chest he pushes out an: ] Oooohhmmm...
[ Like he's the Buddha, get it?
One hand forms a hand sign, and the other fumbles out (eyes still closed) to touch at her head. ]
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But apparently the pitfalls are suddenly discovering a hand on top of her wet hair, and Sakura is surprised enough that she sputters a little, now forced to at least bring her nose above the surface for a breath.
What is he doi-- ooooh.]
... Masaomi-san.
[Now with her mouth treading the water, Sakura gives him a sad, sad look]We all have weaknesses we should acknowledge.
[She's calling you a really shitty Buddha.]
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Well, naturally, you could call that a karmic failing while we work our way towards enlightenment.
[ He clicks his tongue. ]
All sinners strive for such things.
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[...]
By the way, Masaomi-san.
[...]
Does enlightenment include patting my head?
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[ And he pulls his hand back...
And pushes his luck: ]
That one is my perversion!
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He can eat a wave of water and drift off to the siren calls of her shrieking]
O-out! Please!
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Nailed it.
... Maybe.
Not really. ]