[--Oh, right, she should do that! Orihime reaches out for the bouquet and chocolates when prompted. Her hands are covered in plastic gloves, but there's still the light pressure of contact when their fingers brush.]
[Then she pauses, staring at him like a deer in the headlights for a moment. Yes. Something to put the flowers in would be good. Very good. Why didn't she think of that?]
[She pulls back, casting her gaze around the bakery for a moment. She has glasses, but if she puts a bouquet of roses in one of those it's just going to tip over. And putting something so nice in a rinsed out bucket of icing seems kind of...wrong.]
I might have something upstairs. Would you mind? The door isn't locked!
[Shinjiro could probably watch the bakery for her if she dashed upstairs, but she feels bad dumping all of the customers and work on him for something personal. Besides, it's Ishida. He's allowed to go into her apartment, no problems there!]
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[Then she pauses, staring at him like a deer in the headlights for a moment. Yes. Something to put the flowers in would be good. Very good. Why didn't she think of that?]
[She pulls back, casting her gaze around the bakery for a moment. She has glasses, but if she puts a bouquet of roses in one of those it's just going to tip over. And putting something so nice in a rinsed out bucket of icing seems kind of...wrong.]
I might have something upstairs. Would you mind? The door isn't locked!
[Shinjiro could probably watch the bakery for her if she dashed upstairs, but she feels bad dumping all of the customers and work on him for something personal. Besides, it's Ishida. He's allowed to go into her apartment, no problems there!]