clementine needed someone she knew was grounded in reality and someone that was down to just do whatever she wanted to do. so she’d stolen chasen from his room with her supplies in her backpack and dragged him the 20 minute drive to lawai so they could go to the shrine there. as much as clementine was down for doing tourist trips, she wanted culture. they arrived as the sun began to descend in the sky, and clem was running down the ramp towards the shrines of the lawai international center with her arms spread wide, turning to look at chasen with excitement written all over her face. “i want to see the gas lamps lit up, so i hope you don’t mind exploring for a while.” it was too late, she’d already dragged him here, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t just ditch her. still, though.
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