[Her feet are glued to the ground as he starts his exploration of the picnic basket, but when she hears the lid being opened, Akane gasps and her hand quickly darts forward to close it.] It... It's nothing special. I mean, I think... you might not hate it. But, it doesn't live up to something Kasumi would make or anything like that.
[She's blushing again, her hand still keeping the lid closed. Even if it had taken more than a day to make something sufficient, she feels like it was worth it. Especially now. How often does she spend time with Ranma not fighting or bickering? It makes her wonder why they do it so much? But she knows the answer to that. They're both sensitive. Both stubborn. And they both have tempers.]
Anyway, even though I missed the opportunity to... say this before... uh... I wanted to tell you... H-Happy Valentines Day. [If the flood of warmth darkening her pigment isn't enough to make her feel light-headed, his proximity is. She moves away a moment later, her hand dropping back down to her side.]