[ The slime in her lap looks exceptionally pleased with itself, burping out a happy cloud of glitter that blankets the floor in festive sparkles. (The green one is hardly deterred by this new arrival, continuing to crowd around Hifumi as well to shower her with its heart-shaped bubbles.)
It's all very cute, and very bizarre, and Akira stares for a moment before following suit, joining the party on the floor. —He's immediately greeted by a faceful of glitter, and he blinks hard and attempts to brush it out of his already disastrous hair. ]
It's good to see you too.
[ It's always so strange to encounter someone from their world here, as if he were the one waking from a dream or perhaps being pulled back in. It seems an eternity has passed since he last saw her, though he hasn't forgotten her in the least bit. (Her demure yet warm smiles, the cord in her hair that he's always liked—a rebellious pop of red. He's missed playing shogi with her, or more accurately losing to her, and of course all the passioned narratives she'd weave with each campaign.)
She's another piece of home, and he's glad she's here. ]
crawls back
It's all very cute, and very bizarre, and Akira stares for a moment before following suit, joining the party on the floor. —He's immediately greeted by a faceful of glitter, and he blinks hard and attempts to brush it out of his already disastrous hair. ]
It's good to see you too.
[ It's always so strange to encounter someone from their world here, as if he were the one waking from a dream or perhaps being pulled back in. It seems an eternity has passed since he last saw her, though he hasn't forgotten her in the least bit. (Her demure yet warm smiles, the cord in her hair that he's always liked—a rebellious pop of red. He's missed playing shogi with her, or more accurately losing to her, and of course all the passioned narratives she'd weave with each campaign.)
She's another piece of home, and he's glad she's here. ]
...New fans, huh?
[ Shameless, these slimes... ]