[If the bat's pitiful twitching means that it's accepted the apology, Kanji's probably in the clear. Unfortunately for him, it mostly translates as "daaaang". With a hint of "don't you think this is over yet, spiky".
On her part, Naoto chooses to remain distracted, though that faint flush on her face is getting steadily less faint.] Um, it's really nothing to apologise for...
[But, leaning a bit closer to the ring, she does sound slightly put out all the same.]
... There seems to be no immediate ill effect.
[It's true; apart from having lost its balance, the robot looks perfectly at peace with the world in the dead centre of those unearthly lights, its little legs still whirring away. Is she just going to leave it there, though? Maybe it's an immature impulse, but damn it, she spent a lot of time tinkering with that thing...]
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On her part, Naoto chooses to remain distracted, though that faint flush on her face is getting steadily less faint.] Um, it's really nothing to apologise for...
[But, leaning a bit closer to the ring, she does sound slightly put out all the same.]
... There seems to be no immediate ill effect.
[It's true; apart from having lost its balance, the robot looks perfectly at peace with the world in the dead centre of those unearthly lights, its little legs still whirring away. Is she just going to leave it there, though? Maybe it's an immature impulse, but damn it, she spent a lot of time tinkering with that thing...]