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"You've never been to a festival?" Sakura blinked in absolute astonishment at her girlfriend.
"I had more important things to do, obviously," Hana explained in a huff, the tone of defensive dishonestly in her voice. It wasn't a matter of being busy, but rather the fact of her circumstances.
Fun diversions weren't a part of being in a cult, after all.
"Then we have to fix that!" Sakura took her hand in between both of her own, a move that took Hana by surprise.
"Is it really all that interesting?"
"It's the best! I used to go all the time! I'd always try to beat my brothers at the games. Of course Daiji stopped wanting to come after a while and Ikki just kept acting like I needed to be protected or something when I got to be a teenager...." Sakura puffed out her cheeks in frustration at the memory.
Hana couldn't help but find the expression incredibly cute.
"Well, I guess I could go with you. I'm sure it would be a lot more fun than your loser brothers."
"Really?" Sakura's eyes lit up.
"Mmhmm... but as a condition, we are getting that shaved ice stuff Tamaki keeps going on about."
"Deal."
