sayori hums, under her breath, as she leans her cheek against her
open palm, gazing out the passenger car window. she lightly taps her
feet along to the cheery pop music from the radio, and her own excite
-ment. her smile, can't help but grow, the closer and closer they got. 🌦️
summer days, burning hot asphalt, and ice cream memories:
her grandparents had visited and taken her and her little brother,
daisuke, out to the countryside for a little mini vacation. it lasted
about a week, and, she had a lot of fun! soooo much fun, in fact! 🌦️
...but, she had to admit, she'd gotten homesick rather quickly, a maybe few days
in?--especially without mikio at her side, despite the two calling often, so. while she
was appreciative of the time spent, of course, she really can't wait to be home...! 🌦️
the car pulls up in the driveway, and the family mostly chatters away
inside, except sayori. why? because she was on a mission, you see!
a super important one, too! she grins, and throws the vehicle's door
open, clumsily hopping out with a little 'oof!'. she faintly hears her grand
-mother giggle, seems she already knew exactly what the girl was up to... 🌦️
she crosses the yard quickly, and scrambles up to mikio's front door, knocking
once, twice. ...and, a few more times, with a rapid, but playful rhythm, just for
good measure! eventually, the door creaks open, and that's enough for her. 🌦️
sayori basically throws all of her weight at mikio, it's a miracle she didn't
knock them both over, honestly. she giggles, sound warm like sunshine. 🌦️
" mikio-ooooo-o !!! " she sing-songs, they sway, side to side,
gently, " i missed you so much !!! gosh, that trip was so fun, but
so long !!! it felt like literal years !!! " with a final squeeze, she pulls
back a little, now face-to-face with her best friend, once again. 🌦️
" i got you a bunch of stuff, though! lots of pretty souvenirs, so hopefully
that makes up for it! oh, oh! and, i have so many stories to tell you, and-- " 🌦️
there's a beat, a pause, as mikio reaches out, and then gently flicks
something, off her shoulder. she immediately feels freckled cheeks
slightly flush. two fingers habitually press together, fidgeting a little. 🌦️
" --what? i got hungry, on the trip back... " sayori explains, sheepishly,
but. then, a sudden realization, " heyyyy, you're not even gonna say you
missed me, too!? meanie...! " (but, she's only being playful, of course.) 🌦️