Hotaru
What if we're all just sleeping satellites
Why do we drift so far from home
Why do we drift so far from home
What is a matchmaking session without a jaded romantic? Probably more enjoyable, let’s be honest, but Ru hasn’t cared for crashing parties (or weddings) in the past so why start now? Admittedly the scent is what draws her but it’s Frey presiding over the growing gathering that keeps her intrigued enough to stay.
Arriving behind a man with a striking beard whose apologies are gruff but surprisingly eloquent, Hotaru glides to his side and offers a quirk of her lips. “I’m sure you’re welcome dear, it looks as if Frey is throwing an event of some kind.” Clearly one that is not based in the more lustful corners of their domain if the children present are any indication. Hotaru doesn’t recognize anyone else so she gives a parting smile and takes a seat at one of the adorable tables to await further instructions.
Arriving behind a man with a striking beard whose apologies are gruff but surprisingly eloquent, Hotaru glides to his side and offers a quirk of her lips. “I’m sure you’re welcome dear, it looks as if Frey is throwing an event of some kind.” Clearly one that is not based in the more lustful corners of their domain if the children present are any indication. Hotaru doesn’t recognize anyone else so she gives a parting smile and takes a seat at one of the adorable tables to await further instructions.
Why do we wake ourselves from paradise
Where we will never be alone
Where we will never be alone