[Once she falls silent, Saito returns his attention to what truly matters again; this time letting his fingers naturally curl into fists and keeping them like that, to help conceal his rising excitement (both the good and the... not so good kinds), just in case she's looking at his hands again.
A few more moments of transient blissfulness pass, with only the bang of explosions resounding, until a red heart pops high up into the sky for a mere second or two, then scintillates into nothingness. The sky goes still once again, low chattering starting to fill the silence that was occupied by the loud bursts of fireworks until just now.]
... It's over.
[But he's still looking up expectantly, as if hoping to be proven wrong.]
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A few more moments of transient blissfulness pass, with only the bang of explosions resounding, until a red heart pops high up into the sky for a mere second or two, then scintillates into nothingness. The sky goes still once again, low chattering starting to fill the silence that was occupied by the loud bursts of fireworks until just now.]
... It's over.
[But he's still looking up expectantly, as if hoping to be proven wrong.]