Hikari, wordlessly, passes A'steri a fine, griffin-leather collar lined with velvet on the interior. Cozy, lush, and perfectly snug.
And, equally wordlessly, A'steri takes it. She looks it over, checking its size; even at its largest notch, it was still comfortably snug for her intended recipient. Even had a chain hook.
She nods.
☆ "Thank you. I'll bring some popoto soba later."
And neither will speak of this again.
@alcpex





