Catch-all; Beau

[momming]

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[disreguarded]

[that makes her laugh a bit.]

I can always get another one. That one's yours. [...] I like knowing you have something of mine.

[momming]

[ Otome also laughs, softly. ]

I wish I could do the same, but there's not a lot I have here that I could give you without it being a little strange! [ No jewelry, because it got in the way of work. No accessories. Damn. ]

You'll just have to make due with my heart, for now.

[disreguarded]

[she laughs, but she's blushing again.]

I think - uh, I think that's... that's good. [smooth, beau.] I think I can hold onto that and keep it safe, for a while.

[momming]

[ Why is Beau so cute.

But it makes Otome's smile impossibly fond as she just softly touches their foreheads together. ]

That's good. I only have one, after all. But I also know it's in good hands, if it's with you.