“Please marry me!”
“Oh. I have to accept that.” [smile]
“Oky… Yes!” [sic]
“Let’s get married.”
[Nami takes the feather.]
“You care about paperwork, huh?”
(I’m not sure why Nami is so surprised, I have been giving her fossils and statues every day for weeks. Isn’t that the most obvious form of flirtation?)
The game then returns me outside the hotel where Nami is staying.
Nami follows me outside, then makes a bee line for the bar.
I’m not sure whether that’s a really good sign, or a bad one. (I like to think she was just going to brag to Muffy.)
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