[ Minako looks ready to keep freaking out, or to even escalate the freaking out, but it all seems to pause for a moment when Zelda's hand reaches Minako's shoulder, and the hair petting seems to make it melt away entirely. The fussing disappears, stilling the girl.
It's not just the gesture that calms her down instictively like she's some kind of dog - no, it's moreso the words Zelda is saying. A pink blush spreads across Minako's cheeks until it practically reaches from ear to ear, and the look in her eyes as she looks at her goddess is almost uncharacteristically bashful. ]
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It's not just the gesture that calms her down instictively like she's some kind of dog - no, it's moreso the words Zelda is saying. A pink blush spreads across Minako's cheeks until it practically reaches from ear to ear, and the look in her eyes as she looks at her goddess is almost uncharacteristically bashful. ]
You.. really think it's spectacular?