Hotaru has no idea how this spar got so out of hand, devolving into childish notions faster than the mind can track, but it lifts her spirits without fail. Melita's desperate bid for freedom makes it all the harder to stop laughing, deciding instead to roll away from the flailing feet to lay on her back and catch her breath while the youth springs back to a vertical point.
She bounces up in turn, covered and sand with bright mirthful eyes and a wide smile. "Care to keep going?" Hotaru's best feature is her stamina, something passed down from her mother's side, but she's supposed to be the teacher here and Melita is the one who knows best what she would like to learn and how much.
She bounces up in turn, covered and sand with bright mirthful eyes and a wide smile. "Care to keep going?" Hotaru's best feature is her stamina, something passed down from her mother's side, but she's supposed to be the teacher here and Melita is the one who knows best what she would like to learn and how much.
Will you stay with me tonight?
You could be my cure
You could be my cure
