@darklingmyrrh
“Oh… thank you…” Myrrh murmured when another girl pressed a handful of candy into her hands. It was clear it was freshly made—perhaps from the candy maker.
Although, she had to wonder why the other girl had chosen Myrrh, of all people, to share her excess candy with. Was it because of her child-like appearance? It didn’t bother her much though.
“My name is Myrrh… What’s your name…?”
The quantity of the purchase had been accidental. In truth, Mitama was in the habit of buying candy in large quantities to share with a certain sugar loving friend, but it had been a great time since she’d seen him. Old habits and the like, it seemed.
“Oh? A pleasure to meet you, Myrrh.” She had no particular reason when she’d chosen the young girl to receive the candy. Simply that she looked young and Mitama thought she would enjoy.
“My name is Mitama.”












