[And immediately Zelda has regrets about everything. Not that she can really go into detail about why she had been so concerned a moment ago-- damn the God's Greatest Secret, and damn her own social inadequacies! Together they've caused her nothing but trouble from day one.
So she flounders a bit, struggling to think of a way to fix it when she sees Minako's disappointment, and eventually decides on taking her shinki's hand, squeezing it in a way that she hopes is reassuring, and draws her out of the doorway and into her room proper. It only takes a few steps to reach her bed, where Zelda takes a seat, looking to Minako attentively.]
Would you tell me about it?
[She imagines that's what Minako came here to do, before Zelda rained on her parade a little, so...]
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So she flounders a bit, struggling to think of a way to fix it when she sees Minako's disappointment, and eventually decides on taking her shinki's hand, squeezing it in a way that she hopes is reassuring, and draws her out of the doorway and into her room proper. It only takes a few steps to reach her bed, where Zelda takes a seat, looking to Minako attentively.]
Would you tell me about it?
[She imagines that's what Minako came here to do, before Zelda rained on her parade a little, so...]