>"Oh, Anon. It's um… lovely."
>you stare at the monstrosity you just sewed together
"No it's not."
>"Well, okay, maybe you're right, but I'm sure you just need a little more practice."
>you look into Coco's eyes
>she breaks out into a giggle
>"Okay, maybe not. But that's okay. You tried."
>you slouch a little
>"Oh, it's okay, really. Let's go pick up some lunch."
>straightening up, and putting on a slight smile, you grab your jacket and follow her out
>"Anon, are you looking at my butt?"
"Maybe."
>Coco blushes as you grin at her and carry her out of the apartment
>lunch would be good