"Yes!! He's..not from our world, but he's from a really similar one! With riding duels, and synchro summoning..." She waves a hand-this isn't 'sometime' after all, and...well, it's as she's just about to start motoring off into conversation that she realizes how utterly enchanted the stars have him for the moment.
It's a strange sort of calm she sees from him. A tension of hesitance and unfamiliarity, not unlike the sort of mood she had for much of her first year in the Carnival itself. Yet that undeniable cheer, that exhilaration from the carnival that says it was needed, it was worth it, it was...
She smiles, consciously putting an extra effort into keeping her light from blinding the other, giving him all the time he needs.
This is, after all, more than just a 'first time to a carnival'. So she waits-until the gondola starts to move back down.
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It's a strange sort of calm she sees from him. A tension of hesitance and unfamiliarity, not unlike the sort of mood she had for much of her first year in the Carnival itself. Yet that undeniable cheer, that exhilaration from the carnival that says it was needed, it was worth it, it was...
She smiles, consciously putting an extra effort into keeping her light from blinding the other, giving him all the time he needs.
This is, after all, more than just a 'first time to a carnival'. So she waits-until the gondola starts to move back down.