@houshiko sent: ( 🍫 — pocky day game. ) // no longer accepting.
❝ Oh ? ❞ the exclamation parts from Sugawara before he's able to acknowledge the sound. hazel eyes undividedly concentrate upon the colourful, pocky box, that is presented in his direction, a petite, blue - haired lady on the other end of the container. they don't know each other — DO THEY ? the boy can't quite recall. however, that doesn't stop a smile from tugging at the corner of his mouth & concede an entertained chuckle to ensue in the steps of his surprise.
people like her served as a small reminder that humanity could still present the universe with one or two wonders. even if this gesture was only a mere formality, even if there wasn't any further meaning to the simple gesture of sharing a biscuit with someone standing closeby — it granted the setter with enough hope on a better, brighter world. he reaches for the box & takes a single biscuit from it, instantly giving it a bite on the chocolate - covered edge.
❝ Thank you so much ! You are so kind ! ❞