#battyprincess

An upside to having a secret quick form of travel to Japan was that the winters were usually less bone-chillingly harsh than in her home state of Vermont. However, after the end of the polar vortexes and arctic blasts and near-constant snowfall, the temperature had risen to a completely balmy unseasonable 50 degrees Fahrenheit. What better way to spend it than to invite a friend over? Preferrably, one who'd never been there before?

It was a shot in the  dark with how busy Momoko was, but Jennifer would try her hardest to make sure it was a good time for the model to visit the town. The leaves had changed and fallen ages ago, and the snow was grainy and icy, but it still had a sort of beauty to itself. And besides, Jennifer didn't exactly invite the girl over for nature-viewing.

Sora walks home from work in the wee hours of the morning. Since there weren't many people around, she skips instead of walking and sings a song she couldn't get out of her head. "Baby, can you ride with me? Ride with me?" Sagarc was flying next to her complaining about how carefree she was and how inappropriate her new job was.

((hi i missed u))

((He’s very endearing in his own way!))