Kodama<em>shivered</em>, a taut shudder rippling through her form- The poor Word was quite overwhelmed by Nyoko's powers...<em>It's affecting me *too*,</em>she thought, vaguely, even as her grasp captured Kenji's *other* arm, leaning against him; There was a clear blush to her face now, her head wavering slightly, as if she'd had a spot too much too drink...<br/><br/>She didn't<em>say</em>anything, but leaned against him, shooting Nyoko a brief, confused glance- One that didn't, exactly, brook well, once she got her head clear! Vaguely, she wondered where Haruka was- Though her worries seemed to be getting further and further away, now, she couldn't deny that Nyoko's definition of<em>fun</em>seemed a lot more enticing than, than...<br/><br/>-<em>Minigolf</em>?