“I’m gonna FIGHT the other Wind Priestess.”
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“I’m gonna FIGHT the other Wind Priestess.”
(sanaeofthewind) ◕‿◕ Sanae is a serial petter today! Rose, watch out!
“T-Thank you miss Sanae.” Rose isn’t sure whats happening, but she does know it feels nice.
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Emma couldn’t help but people watch as she wandered through the groups, marvelling at all the costumes even if she barely knew what any of them were. Paying far more attention to those around her than what was in front of her, it was inevitable that she would walk into someone. That someone ended up being Sanae, and luckily she stopped herself before impact was made.
Without meaning to, her face lit up and she put her hands together, finger to finger, as she instantly recognised the others costume. After seeing all the costumes she barely recognised, finding someone in one she instantly recognised was exciting, especially when she was in an unfamiliar mansion.
“That’s a really good Luigi costume!” She exclaimed with perhaps a little too much enthusiasm.
“...Well at least I won’t be forced to share any of my cherry soda now.”
(sanaeofthewind) Sanae applies to babysit the adorable child!
“Sanae hello!” Guess who is very happy to see the green miko again. Hint hint, she isn’t very tall yet!
“You are the ideal candidate for watching over her. Please take her with you and tell your patrons to give you a hand. And... don’t ask.” She isn’t even going to attempt to say she’s Reimu, since there’s no way for her to back up that claim at all.
A box of chocolate was on Reimu's doorstep, addressed from Sanae.
“Hm? What is this?” Slowly crouching to pick the box up, the miko realizes what’s inside of it without even needing to open it.
“Sanae? Are you here? I have some chocolate for you as well. Hello? I guess she already left. Oh well, I’ll go hand her these to her later.”