Ch. 3: Designer?
After a little time spent warming himself in front of the fire, Medi stood up as if he'd remembered something.
Medi: "That’s right. I have a present to give you! It's something I designed specifically for you."
Saying so, he went to the closet and pulled out something that was difficult to describe…
T-this is…
Medi: "What's wrong? C-could it be…it’s too beautiful for words!?"
Is this…something a caveman would wear…?
I was at a loss for words, and Medi, being quite eccentric, peered into my face.
Medi: "Honestly, say something."
[CHOICE]
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Thank you (SUN)
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I'll treasure it (MOON)
Medi: "Regardless of what you say or don't, you should hurry and try it on!"
[CHOICE]
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... (SUN)
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I'll save it for a special occasion (MOON)
Medi: "You are so modest. Very well, I shall make more for you."
Gladly saying so, Medi took a sewing box and fabric from a large shelf.
Oh dear…
As he excitedly began to choose fabric, I could only stand there blinking.
OO: "T-thank you..."
Medi: "Think nothing of it."
He gave a satisfied smile.
OO: "I-I'll treasure it."
Medi: "You don't have to hold back from expressing how beautiful it is!"
He flashed his teeth with a smile.
OO: "..."
Medi: "What? there's no need to hold back."
OO: "Well I... I'd like to save it for a special occasion."
Medi: "Are you just being shy?"