#parxru

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"No, I mean I like you very much. Just as you are."

«You— like me?» she asks, tilting her head a little. In all the fuss she was making just some seconds earlier, being mad at herself for always the same stupid reasons, that simple words made her shut her mouth, too surprised to keep thinking about her useless ramblings. Just watching over the other, she blinks a pair of times, taking a moment to think: what does that mean? Or better, does that mean what she thinks?

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parxru replied to your post:"You were drunk last night. You said some things."

"Here, have some tea for now," Haruka pushes the cup of tea across the counter, humming. "Hmm, well I think you just said my nickname. Then you spoke incoherently." she chuckles.

«Oh, I see...» she nodded, accepting gladly the cup of tea. «I probably wanted to say I'm sorry I got wasted like that. It seems like lately my tolerance of alcohol got lower...»

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"You were drunk last night. You said some things."

«A-Ah… I know, I woke up with an awful headache this morning.» she said sheepishly, rubbing her nape before looking up a bit surprised. «What kind of— things?»

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☁

"Tomorrow wake up at— ah nah, no work tomorrow!"

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☄

«No matter what, you don’t judge people before actually knowing them. This is really a good thing— maybe, the best quality someone can have.» nods, smiling.

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☱

[…] Ah, also, my week as Paruru’s girlfriend is going to end soon! I honestly hope it won’t change anything, anyways— she’s really sweet, I hope to keep see her. I would be really sad leaving Tokyo with the regret of not letting myself know worthy people better, like I did last time… you never know how things will be in future, and I don’t want to let go any good relationship because “I’m a bit tired” or “I rather stay at home”.

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"I'm cold. Come closer."

«Mh? Cold?» asks her, rhetorically, before quickly taking off her zipped sweatshirt and putting it on the other girl’s shoulders. «Is it better now?» she asks, now actually waiting for a reply, keeping her close with an arm wrapped around shoulders.

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Send me a ❦ for a reaction to your muse playing with mine’s hair.

She had to admit, she was almost asleep already. Long travels by train, or bus, always made that effect on her— she only was sorry this time she fell asleep on Paruru. That sure wasn’t nice of hers, not at least feeling her like she had to behave well with that girl. But it was surprising, all of sudden, feeling the other girl’s hand on her hair. At first she thought she was just pushing them away from her face but— well, it felt good. So good… that she fell completely asleep.