[He's woken from his sleep by the sound of a new message arriving in his inbox, and blearily, he unlocks his Fluid, wondering who it may be from. At the sight of Ange's username, a brief moment of worry overtakes him, chasing off the wisps of grogginess-- was she in trouble? Did she need help? After all, why else would she contact him this late at night?
But then he gets around to actually reading the text, and he can't help but stare blankly at the screen. Of all the things she could have sent him... he certainly wasn't expecting that.]
Ushiromiya? I think you might have texted the wrong person.
[Though, in a way, she did need help, and he didn't want to leave her in the lurch even if he was vastly unqualified to answer this, but--]
But if you want my answer... I think it is a date-date, especially if it's on Valentine's Day. Unless this friend of yours likes to use that word really casually, anyway.
[Because he could most definitely see someone like Usagi dropping that word like it was nothing, regardless of who she was talking to.]
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But then he gets around to actually reading the text, and he can't help but stare blankly at the screen. Of all the things she could have sent him... he certainly wasn't expecting that.]
Ushiromiya? I think you might have texted the wrong person.
[Though, in a way, she did need help, and he didn't want to leave her in the lurch even if he was vastly unqualified to answer this, but--]
But if you want my answer... I think it is a date-date, especially if it's on Valentine's Day. Unless this friend of yours likes to use that word really casually, anyway.
[Because he could most definitely see someone like Usagi dropping that word like it was nothing, regardless of who she was talking to.]