"I'm sorry too. I should've at least made an attempt to call you yesterday, but I just thought you would've been too busy to spare me some time." Lillian then gave a loving smile, "The next time we meet, I'll make sure to show you a lot of love as compensation, how about that?"
Hearing Lillian's words, Marionette drifted her eyes back to Lillian's face, settling her gaze on the girl. The Assassin hugged the rabbit closer to her body, hiding her face even more as she murmured in an adorably small voice:
"... Promise?"
Lillian's heart rate couldn't help but spike up as she heard this. She felt her blood bubble and her chest flutter at how adorable her girlfriend was—to the point where a silly grin stretched across her face.
Marionette, who had pulled her face out of the back of the rabbit's head, rested her chin on top of her plushy. Marionette gazed at Lillian with an odd and deadpan look.
She wondered about the reason for the girl's strange expression.
