[Let's face it: Even though she's blushing, to Ayano, this is Naoto's element. She is here in the police station in a uniform looking all hot and authoritative. You god damn bet Ayano is marching to the file cabinet with her.]
Yes!
. . .
I mean, yes. Yeah, got it. [please don't let Ayano drag you down into unprofessionalism]
Maybe one day I can be like, your receptionist or something...[*fantasies intensify*]
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Yes!
. . .
I mean, yes. Yeah, got it. [please don't let Ayano drag you down into unprofessionalism]
Maybe one day I can be like, your receptionist or something...[*fantasies intensify*]