[ dextera does look at her, properly, when she demands this of him. although he’s never done it nor seen it done before, he understands what’s being asked—she wants him to grovel for something neither of them really know about, in the middle of this party.
he doesn’t want to do it. but by the same token, he doesn’t want to deny her. if apologizing in her requested fashion can help him feel a little better, it’ll be worth the temporary humiliation. that’s what he hopes, at least, as he looks around them. there aren’t many people paying attention to their conversation, or if they are, they’re avoiding hayame’s gaze.
slowly, he gets down onto his knees, but he seems hesitant to go all the way down. ]
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[ dextera does look at her, properly, when she demands this of him. although he’s never done it nor seen it done before, he understands what’s being asked—she wants him to grovel for something neither of them really know about, in the middle of this party.
he doesn’t want to do it. but by the same token, he doesn’t want to deny her. if apologizing in her requested fashion can help him feel a little better, it’ll be worth the temporary humiliation. that’s what he hopes, at least, as he looks around them. there aren’t many people paying attention to their conversation, or if they are, they’re avoiding hayame’s gaze.
slowly, he gets down onto his knees, but he seems hesitant to go all the way down. ]