[ The uniform definitely screams "student," but it's far more modern than Susato is able to recognize. Either way, her face lights up when Sakura calls out her name, happy that she is able to confirm. ]
I am! [ She curtsies, a little excited to show her the respect she undoubtedly deserves, but also relieved that this meeting is already going so well. ] I am sorry to call you out here so suddenly, but I did want to give this to you in person. ...Happy birthday.
[ She offers Sakura the gift bag, which was rather hurriedly put together, all things considered, but hopefully she'll appreciate it anyway. Upon closer inspection, the tag is for somewhere called The Wild Harvest, and if she opens the bag, she will find a small batch of sakura-shaped sugar cookies. They're not quite freshly made, probably the equivalent of something store-bought (though she did hand-make them herself), but the thought is there regardless. ]
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I am! [ She curtsies, a little excited to show her the respect she undoubtedly deserves, but also relieved that this meeting is already going so well. ] I am sorry to call you out here so suddenly, but I did want to give this to you in person. ...Happy birthday.
[ She offers Sakura the gift bag, which was rather hurriedly put together, all things considered, but hopefully she'll appreciate it anyway. Upon closer inspection, the tag is for somewhere called The Wild Harvest, and if she opens the bag, she will find a small batch of sakura-shaped sugar cookies. They're not quite freshly made, probably the equivalent of something store-bought (though she did hand-make them herself), but the thought is there regardless. ]