[It's as they're walking that she finally takes notice of that bag of his. She's seen it before in passing, but never has really taken a good look at it. So it's with her hand in his that she slows down a little, just enough to get a good look at his backside. His backside and his backpack.]
How have I never noticed the pink unicorn backpack?
[She's sure there's a story she hasn't gotten to hear yet about it, but she doesn't press the matter now. All that she cares about is the feel of her hand in his, and the fact they're slipping away for some time alone together.]
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How have I never noticed the pink unicorn backpack?
[She's sure there's a story she hasn't gotten to hear yet about it, but she doesn't press the matter now. All that she cares about is the feel of her hand in his, and the fact they're slipping away for some time alone together.]