[She can definitely feel he's happy. As happy as she ever saw him. And that's quite enough to make her heart flutter a little. Whatever happened for Goemon to have that change of heart, Murasaki didn't want that to change.
Sure it's a little bit strange for her to be petting his head somewhere in the streets like that, but she'll take that over him giving her the cold shoulder any day.
Murasaki feels inclined to say something, but doesn't. For some reason she feels like, if she says something, that whole scenario is going to break, so she remains silent, her fingers brushing against Goemon's hair... Talk about a warming feeling.]
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Sure it's a little bit strange for her to be petting his head somewhere in the streets like that, but she'll take that over him giving her the cold shoulder any day.
Murasaki feels inclined to say something, but doesn't. For some reason she feels like, if she says something, that whole scenario is going to break, so she remains silent, her fingers brushing against Goemon's hair... Talk about a warming feeling.]