[B U S T E D. Youmu's hand drops from her sword's hilt immediately, just like how the tree nearby drops all its leaves abruptly, blanketing the ground in a green, crunchy layer. That...really helps, thank emotion gods for digging her into an even bigger hole Looking exactly like how a child would act when caught red-handed with their hand in the cookie jar, Youmu tries to shake off how embarrassed and alarmed she is by pointing an accusatory finger at the source of her ire.]
I-I was merely apprehending a thief! It wouldn't return what it had stolen, so I was forced to take action!
[Not that...anyone would want the snowcone by now, it's been reduced to a syrupy, melty mess from the heat of the afternoon sun and the heat from the chase, what with Youmu's riled up emotions causing the temperature to rise a notch or two.
...Yuyuko would be right to guess that Youmu hasn't even noticed that the snowcone is more or less unedible at this point.]
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[B U S T E D. Youmu's hand drops from her sword's hilt immediately, just like how the tree nearby drops all its leaves abruptly, blanketing the ground in a green, crunchy layer. That...really helps, thank emotion gods for digging her into an even bigger hole Looking exactly like how a child would act when caught red-handed with their hand in the cookie jar, Youmu tries to shake off how embarrassed and alarmed she is by pointing an accusatory finger at the source of her ire.]
I-I was merely apprehending a thief! It wouldn't return what it had stolen, so I was forced to take action!
[Not that...anyone would want the snowcone by now, it's been reduced to a syrupy, melty mess from the heat of the afternoon sun and the heat from the chase, what with Youmu's riled up emotions causing the temperature to rise a notch or two.
...Yuyuko would be right to guess that Youmu hasn't even noticed that the snowcone is more or less unedible at this point.]