[Mikan stares at the colors, brow furrowed. Anxiety worms itself through her mind and down to coil in her stomach. What if she picks the wrong one? Blue or green seems like safe bets, but what if he chose purple and gets offended that she chose one of the more stereotypically male colors just because he seems like such a stern, manly sort of guy??
She feels dizzy but eventually she hesitantly chooses blue.]
M-m-me?! [She finally realizes he's asked her something and her answering question is squeaked out in her alarm.] Oh, um! I-I'm from Japan! I went to school in Tokyo! [She pauses and then adds curiously, because of course she'll ask:] Is...Is there a Japan like you too...?
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She feels dizzy but eventually she hesitantly chooses blue.]
M-m-me?! [She finally realizes he's asked her something and her answering question is squeaked out in her alarm.] Oh, um! I-I'm from Japan! I went to school in Tokyo! [She pauses and then adds curiously, because of course she'll ask:] Is...Is there a Japan like you too...?