#shes moon archer catnip /j

[starrook]

[Spaghetti and Meatball ]

For just a minute, Mitama could only stare with silent horror as the world seemed to freeze. It gave her plenty of time to assess and accept the oncoming embarrassment.

"I am so sorry!" Mitama rushes forward, grabbing as many of the napkins off the table as she can. Without thinking, she sets to trying to wipe some of the sauce and stray noodles off of the other student. She gives the plate a little kick out of the way and grimaces at the sound it makes as it scrapes against the floor.

"That was entirely my fault, I cannot believe I was so clumsy I - oh!" Oh it was probably strange of her to be actually touching him without the context that she was a healer. Mitama's hands snapped away, only for her to awkwardly hold the napkins out for him to take. "So sorry, really! If there is a cleaning fee I will...attempt to pay it."

One minute, Alcryst is stunned by the sudden weight of noodles and fragrant sauce on his chest, the clatter of a plate falling to the floor. The next thing he knows, there's a very pretty girl fussing over him, hands all over his chest as she apologizes for the mess and her clumsiness.

Apologizing. TO HIM?? Alcryst goes stupid for a second before he manages to say something coherent. "Oh, no no! I should be sorry! If I hadn't been standing right in your way, you wouldn't have tripped and lost your dinner..." He bows with such force that it shakes some of the noodles off of his clothes. "Forgive me. I'll get you another plate.

"And the...cleaning fee? There is none. A-Actually, this is nothing for Brodian clothing! The wool is treated so that it's easy to clean off blood and dirt after battle. Here." Alcryst takes a napkin and begins dabbing the sauce off of his clothes, hoping to reassure the cute girl. Though it slowly dawns on him... what girl would be impressed by this stuff?

Alcryst stops, then sighs dejectedly. "...Why don't I give you one of my feathers? It won't make up for your lost spaghetti, but..."