[It's obvious that Wataru's world has shifted. He does practically glow, his eyes bright, his steps light, a song on his lips. He fairly danced into the room! But that's not so abnormal for him that the servants make any comment on it, or even notice. They tolerate him, and that's about the extent of it.
Eichi, though! Eichi adores him, and Wataru kicks his feet a bit beneath the table as he's addressed. Reaching for the last strawberry remaining from his French toast, he grins.]
I'm ready now! Our show is mere days away! We can't possibly think of dawdling here, right?
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Eichi, though! Eichi adores him, and Wataru kicks his feet a bit beneath the table as he's addressed. Reaching for the last strawberry remaining from his French toast, he grins.]
I'm ready now! Our show is mere days away! We can't possibly think of dawdling here, right?