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Jonathan shook his head "Apparently nothing but that this month" his father usually gave him something once a month, so since he already gave it then does that mean he'll no longer send Jonathan more package? Who knows? His father might be busy a lot since he has work and his mother can't give him more sweets now can she? The owl will just literally eat it when it gets tired of going back and fort.
Jonathan took a bite from the pizza while waiting for Kurumi to response. French pizza, something he had always eat especially when his uncles comes to visit. But this one taste different compare to how his uncles make it. Still, it's yummy. Okay, so right now the buffet table doesn't want him to stop eating. it's just his third slice but his list of foods to eat gets longer and longer.
Then when she answered that she can't walk in high heels Jonathan laughed. He can't stop laughing about it. Okay, he's not laughing at Kurumi, the fact that she can't wear heels. Not all girls can wear them so it's pretty much normal. Although, he's laughing because Kurumi will simply be having a very awkward time when she meets his mother. "Oh you'll get used to it" he patted her head.
Oh, good. It wasn't just her family that was the ones who were sending things all the time. That made her feel a little better about everything to be sure. Kurumi wasn't able to respond to him though, for her attention was entirely on the shoes still in the box on the table. Even the little replica of The Little Mermaid on their table was curious about the shoes and had leaned over to peer into it. Her face was RED now and her hair, gone of its slightly pink glow, was quickly taking on a soft orange tint. Heels. Seriously? Couldn't he have sent her some sparkly sneakers or something? Her eyes glanced at the mermaid statue that had now taken to running its fingers through its hair.
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I'll trade you..." she whispered to it. The mermaid DID want to have human legs as the story went. Kurumi would give her the shoes for a day if it meant she could avoid them.
Now he was laughing at her. Fantastic. Could she please just blend into her chair? She attempted to hide her face in the sleeves of her kimono, peeking out from it to speak to him. "
I-It's not funny..." she mumbled, hiding her face again for the time being.
Oh Merlin...heels...