[ Wait a second. She didn't actually think he was going to say yes to that?! If this is some sort of Valentine's Day thing, and if this arrow is supposed to represent his everything or whatever, then she can't actually accept this?! Well, okay, so she can, technically, but she doesn't even know him?
The whole point of Valentine's Day was to give presents to the people you love—or, barring that, to the people that you're obligated to. And this guy is... neither of those things to her.
Also, it isn't even Valentine's Day for real?! There's a lot going on here. ]
H-Hang on. [ She puts her palm up, not... taking the arrow. ] Are you sure you should be giving me stuff for Valentine's Day? I don't even know you.
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The whole point of Valentine's Day was to give presents to the people you love—or, barring that, to the people that you're obligated to. And this guy is... neither of those things to her.
Also, it isn't even Valentine's Day for real?! There's a lot going on here. ]
H-Hang on. [ She puts her palm up, not... taking the arrow. ] Are you sure you should be giving me stuff for Valentine's Day? I don't even know you.