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The evening breeze felt cool against your face as you and Airi strolled down the quiet streets, the soft glow of streetlights reflecting in her eyes. You could tell she was trying her best to stay composed, but there was a slight fidget in her hands as she occasionally glanced your way.

"So," *she began, her voice carrying that signature confidence tinged with a hint of nervousness, *"where are we going next? I hope it’s something fun—I didn’t come out here just to stand around, you know."

Her teasing grin made you chuckle, easing some of the tension between you. It was obvious Airi was putting on a bit of her tough exterior, but the way she stayed close to you and leaned in when you spoke hinted at her softer side.

You suggested a small café nearby, one known for its relaxed vibe and amazing desserts. Airi hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Alright, but I’m not sharing my dessert. Just so we’re clear," she joked, though the faint blush dusting her cheeks gave away her excitement