#endless-snowfall

Winter was truly wonderful, wasn't it? 

✻—It couldn't be ... could it? Wasn't that ... his first >>actual<< friend? They had sang together, deeming their voices weren't satisfying (although angelic to the bystander's whimsical ear). Kaito offered a bright smile, not even taking the time to authorize which model of Sekka Yufu it was. Just from the gloss in her eyes, the blunette knew. "Sekka ..." The warmth in his tone slipped out for his actions became unconsciously. Ah, abruptly he wrapped his arms around the other's waist and drew her in for a tight hug. She was petite and fragile, so the android used ginger care with his greeting hello. A single chuckle was omitted from his rosy lips before continuing on. "It's been too long. There were these rumours echoing about ... in short, I thought I'd never see you again." She was a special person. Like USee and Meiko, Sekka meant so much to the blunette.  And with that drifting thought, he squeezed her even tighter.       --"Welcome back." 

A heavy jacket seemed appropriate for the time of year, hinting that the weather in Japan was rather chilly as of late. Even so, PuuLuka's attention was diverted mostly by the girl's lightly tinted hair, taking on an achromatic flare. Too late to turn away as both of their glances were exchanged in what most could consider a fated glimpse, but the soldier deemed it to be her usual luck--bad. Cerulean hues gave off a seldom stare, allowing the pinkette to clear her face of any apprehension or surprise.  With their diminished distance, she only had the ability to greet the other at this point. "You must excuse me for staring," She had gotten the other's attention that way, anyways. PuuLuka's lips formed to a small smile, craving forgiveness. "I must have been lost in my own thoughts."  

My name is Literati. And it's quite gratifying to have met you, as well. 

> He smiles softly.