@inchlingmallet
"Jealous? What of?" Tiny princess tilts her head to one side. "I mean, you have a very nice bridge." The height of social status, clearly. Bridge-owner.
Resting against the bridge a little, Parsee let her fingers to tap against the wooden frame while she stared at the other. Truly, it was the first time she saw the tiny princess, but she knew she was part of the surface in Gensokyo.
“Jealous of everything...but I’m glad you think the bridge to be nice...don’t you feel jealous of me instead?...it’s not every day one owns a bridge like mine.”













