@snowscrane | | sc.
✿ ❀ ✿ yae miko sits on the banister railing. one leg crosses over the other. the higher foot taps to a rhythm that only she can hear. having a song stuck in your head is quite annoying, she thinks. there’s little else to do, though, as she waits patiently. she will be having a visitor today and it is only polite of her to greet her guest at the entrance. eventually, her foot tapping is accompanied by quiet humming. the mist atop the mountain swirls around her in the cold morning. she breathes in deeply, the crispness of the air is pleasantly prickling her lungs. like this, she waits another hour or so. just as the sun is rising to signal the start of the day, she sees the light hair of kamisato ayaka.
❝ oh? ❞ she feigns surprise at the appearance of the young woman. no. she was not shocked at all, for she knew ayaka would be arriving today. ❝ lady ayaka. so early. getting up before dawn to make the trek to the shrine.. how pious of you. ❞ smiling, she hops down and approaches with a hand on her hip. ❝ i received some almond tofu from a friend. have you eaten yet or would you care to join me for an early morning snack and some green tea? ❞ she wonders if she’s laying on a little thick. perhaps, but yae miko needs her help. only ayaka could do this favor for her.
