Send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number||Still Accepting!
How long had it been for Lucille to once again find her friend? One year? Two? Ten? More than that? The passing days and the strength that she had found in the believers across the world. People knew of her now, granted, mostly in rural villages as something of the paranormal, but it was still something.
When seeing the snow woman, the spirit was elated. ‘Yuki! Yuki!’ Pages formed about her, repeating the name over and over as they flashed, despite the few feet they were apart. Bare feet made large steps to close the gap, hands pressing on either side of Yuki’s face and drawing her into a kiss upon her lips.
It was nothing of the teasing kind she used to give her friend, but more so something of a familial sentiment, friendly in greeting, a quick peck along her lips before Lucille dropped her hands, pressing more kisses to the other’s cheeks.
A note formed between them, fingers clutching each side of it as she beamed at her friend, taking a small step back so she could read what she had to say: “Yuki! I’ve missed you so!”