[ Susato beckons them to sit just in time for the first boom, and her head whips up to the sky so fast that she can feel the whiplash. She’s just in time to see a burst of red as she catches one of the falling petals in her mouth, which had been wide open in wonder, as more glow all around them.
She barely registers the hand around her waist, the move is that casual, but she still responds by scooting closer to him as she lightly coughs up that petal. With Bunlock held loosely in her lap, she tries not to laugh. ]
Ah! Tastes like— [ Strawberries, on a summer evening? …Rose? ]
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She barely registers the hand around her waist, the move is that casual, but she still responds by scooting closer to him as she lightly coughs up that petal. With Bunlock held loosely in her lap, she tries not to laugh. ]
Ah! Tastes like— [ Strawberries, on a summer evening? …Rose? ]