Talk:Umi Osho/@comment-26948680-20160903211733/@comment-27800590-20160903234309

I kneel down and put a hand on her shell, smiling as I just say yes. Her head peeks out again and beneath the blushing nervousness she quietly asks.

"Yes? You... y-you mean you'll go out with me?" I nod, repeating myself. Yes. She squeals at lunges out of her shell to embrace me, knocking the two of us over as the weight of her shell puts a bit more force behind the embrace. As we hit the ground I'm pinned beneath her, and she squeaks and rolls off of me.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, oh I'm such a klutz." She continues to apologise until I get up and tell her it's fine. I help her up, and the two of us make plans to go out to a restaurant.

It's only as we're leaving that I realise the restaurant is in an underwater town just off the coast. Next time, I'm picking date locale.