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Hah. Of course she’d wake him for something as silly as this, not that it bothered him. It was clear how much she cared for him, not only by making sure he didn’t sleep in, but also by wanting him of all people to see her first. The way her dress flowed as she twirled, the way her golden locks settled to frame her face as she faced him, the way her bright eyes and contagious smile could warm his heart enough to dispel even his seemingly ever-constant drowsiness-- what had he ever done to deserve such an amazing best friend?
… Uh… wait. She asked him something right? .. Oh! How does she look, how does she look…
He could tease her as revenge for the wake up call from her loftwing instead of herself... “Nice… Costume,” he could joke. “ But uh, doesn’t really look anything like this huge statue of the goddess you’re supposed to be playing. Did I miss another memo?”
… Nah. That’s way too rude. Especially when she’s so excited to see what he thinks. He could never risk upsetting her on a day like today. Instead, he returns her grin with a soft smile of his own.
“You look great, Zel!”