[Presumably she means the purple, being that the other one clearly doesn't have any. It shows, too, in the subtle way that she keeps the purple one visible when she takes the both of them, stacking it on top of the patchwork one so it's more easily reached.]
[Sewing club, huh. She nudges the door shut behind them, leading the way down to the front room, where the furniture is a little shabby but at least reasonably arranged in the form of something that resembles a sitting room.]
What exactly does a sewing club do? I mean, besides sewing, obviously. Do you have competitions or something, or...?
[Minato follows willingly; even just having the walls to cut out the wind helps amazingly when it comes to the cold outside.
Still, it's going to be a long winter, he can't help but think.]
It was just me and a friend, honestly... he started the club but couldn't really get anyone interested. So we just worked on the projects he was interested in.
[She's the one who'd suggested doing the quest, mostly out of the idle greed of someone who would never pass up the chance to get something when the opportunity presents itself to get it, but she's also the one left a little awkward about actually, y'know, doing the quest because of it. It's not really normal to just randomly invite someone to cuddle, probably, even if there is a decent excuse for it.
She winds up settling for wandering over to the couch and sitting down with the blankets in tow, giving him a significant look as she motions to the cushions beside her.]
So I guess we just, uh. Do the blanket thing, then, at this point. Whenever's good for you. Assuming you still want to.
[Thankfully, Minato is the anti-awkward--because this is definitely sort of an awkward quest to tackle with an acquaintance. Still, Minato just settles onto the couch next to her, reaching for one of the blankets.]
Yeah, I'm fine with that. At least it'll be warm. [!! That's all that matters to him, really.]
I think if we drape the blanket like this...
[Carefully, he sweeps it over the both of them.]
...We can both fit under it. [Without being super awkwardly close.
...Anyway!]
Yep, that's right. It's amazing the school let it continue to be considered a club.
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[Presumably she means the purple, being that the other one clearly doesn't have any. It shows, too, in the subtle way that she keeps the purple one visible when she takes the both of them, stacking it on top of the patchwork one so it's more easily reached.]
Did you make these yourself?
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[He shrugs a little, tucking his hands comfortably back into his pockets as soon as the blankets have been handed off.]
I was in a sewing club back home at school, so this stuff is still pretty familiar.
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[Sewing club, huh. She nudges the door shut behind them, leading the way down to the front room, where the furniture is a little shabby but at least reasonably arranged in the form of something that resembles a sitting room.]
What exactly does a sewing club do? I mean, besides sewing, obviously. Do you have competitions or something, or...?
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[Minato follows willingly; even just having the walls to cut out the wind helps amazingly when it comes to the cold outside.
Still, it's going to be a long winter, he can't help but think.]
It was just me and a friend, honestly... he started the club but couldn't really get anyone interested. So we just worked on the projects he was interested in.
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She winds up settling for wandering over to the couch and sitting down with the blankets in tow, giving him a significant look as she motions to the cushions beside her.]
So I guess we just, uh. Do the blanket thing, then, at this point. Whenever's good for you. Assuming you still want to.
[#awkward.]
The club was just you and one other guy?
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Yeah, I'm fine with that. At least it'll be warm. [!! That's all that matters to him, really.]
I think if we drape the blanket like this...
[Carefully, he sweeps it over the both of them.]
...We can both fit under it. [Without being super awkwardly close.
...Anyway!]
Yep, that's right. It's amazing the school let it continue to be considered a club.