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Originally Posted by Cassirin Mercer's hand went slack in Mitsuki's and he paused to give her a blinking look. Fiiiiiirst of all, were there various definitions for boyfriend? And second, didn't it matter more what her definition was? Or his? Why didn't she want to know his definition?
Perhaps third of all, she'd just said that yes he WAS her boyfriend, and that made him feel like he'd sat down too fast and his stomach was up around his ears. It wasn't exactly a romantic or proper way to ask a girl, now was it? "Ah, I see. Well. I'm glad you told me, because I didn't know. I have to..." Write to Cooper and ask what it meant now that he was a boyfriend, apparently. "Catch you a glowworm, clearly!" Was Mercer okay? The sudden slack in his grip, fingers and arms made her believe for a brief moment that he may very well pass out. Had he not eaten enough? They had not wandered all that far from the group just yet and the food tables were still very much within wafting distance that they could collect another mug full of marshmallows or something else should he fancy. He was speaking soon enough though, even if it was a bit disjointed and displaying a certain degree of distress. Rather than speculate, which so often lead to miscommunications and spreading falsities, it was best to have all the information before proceeding...which is what prompted Mitsuki to ask her veracious friend: "Are you alright?"
It was her turn to be a bit perplexed and, as was to be expected, her head titled curiously while she continued to observe him. "I thought you already knew." That he was her boy friend. Perhaps she had been too presumptuous as to who was and was not a friend. Hmm...something she may reflect upon later and sprinkle a bit of fertilizer on the seed of self doubt that had begun to sprout since the summer. Before further follow up could be had, such as asking if she ought to have told him (again?) earlier that he was an important piece in her existence, her friend was declaring that they needed to go find a glowworm and she could not agree more. "We need to catch a glowworm," she corrected softly with another hint of a smile. She would not just be standing around and watching him have all the soul catching fun.
Her steps modestly quickened and, while the rest of the class seemed to oh and ah about the number of animagi on the school faculty and creatures finally revealed, Mitsuki walked on with her hand in Mercer's away and around from the fire pit and (still?) sleeping Yumeki towards the edge of pastures shrouded in darkness in search of little flickers of glowworm light.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
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