( ☆ ♫ ☆ ) ;
THEY’RE IN NO HURRY to get the studio today. Himari has tennis club and Tsugu has student council, so rehearsal would begin a bit later than usual. They can take things easy until then, though the remaining bandmates aren’t about to make the trip to the studio without Ran. So up the stairs Tomoe comes, waving a hand, casual as ever, other thumb hooked in her pocket. ❝ Yo! Ran. We were wonderin’ where you were. Kinda figured you might be up here. Or, well, y’know...our ❛ Great Detective Moca ❜ did. ❞
Her laugh comes easily, and she joins Ran by the railing, leaning over it and looking knowingly her way before directing her gaze out to the city skyline. ( She doesn’t need to add anything more to that sentiment. Saying that Moca thought of her is enough. ) ❝ Man, this is nostalgic. Just seeing the sunset is one thing, but from up here, it really gets me thinking about how far we’ve come. ❞
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