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A blue tint illuminates the energetic forms of four girls, nestled between rows of arcade game machines. The cool tones matching their rock band's logo and the relative vacancy of the establishment would have you thinking that maybe they're filming for a music video, if not for the overtly casual banter they're throwing around.

⎾ Oown, Shiho-chan! You could let me win at this one for once! ⏌ Saki pouts as she tries to button-mash harder.

⎾ I'm not your brother. ⏌ The bassist snarks, though a smirk is sneaking onto her face.

⎾ Why don't we switch to the claw machines for a little while? I think this place is where some first year girls have been getting those cute plushies they've been hanging from their backpacks. ⏌ Ichika comments, intently watching those two from the sidelines.

Shiho nods. ⎾ Let me just get a new PB real quick. ⏌

Saki's wide eyes reflect the bright flashes as her rival unleashes a flurry of special moves. ⎾ You meanie!! ⏌

On closer obsevation, not all of the girls were energetic. A brunette with a ribboned sidetail is only halfheartedly paying attention to the action; the other half of her focus rests on her phone, on a short series of messages from her girlfriend.

From Kanade.

[ Thanks for helping me choose those groceries, Honami. I know that store is further away, but you were right, it has a lot more options. Maybe we should go there more often. ]

[ I don't mind the distance. I've been building up stamina bit by bit... ]

[ And it's nice to walk around with you and talk. It makes it all the more pleasant. ]

The sentiment is simple and honest, and it's not the first time Honami has read over these messages, but they still feel like a warm hug on her heart. She can't help feeling soft and giddy about it.

⎾ Honami, we're going. Honami? ⏌

The girl is snapped out of her thoughts.

Saki's tone is teasing. ⎾ Fu fu fu~ She's probably talking with Kanadeee. ⏌

⎾ Oh, of course. ⏌ Ichika's expression turns soft.

Honami gives a sheepish smile and giggle as she rejoins them. There's no point in denying it.

She trails along with them as they head towards the claw machine area. The illumination here is pinker and lighter, providing a different atmosphere. Cute plushies and assorted trinkets and snacks lined up the interior of machines, with different challenge interfaces.

⎾ There it is! ⏌ Ichika points at an unit with smaller plushies, all following a similar theme. ⎾ Those look the same as what those girls have been bringing to school. ⏌

⎾ They really do! Aww, cuuuute~ ⏌

Shiho's weakness to cute things immediately softens her. ⎾ I see all pastels... there must be at least 9 different models. Each a different species. ⏌ She was already inserting a coin into the slot and lining up with the controls.

⎾ There being so many different ones makes it harder to get the one you want, no? ⏌ Honami peers through the faux glass at the pile.

⎾ I think if you're a casual you're just happy with whatever you get, like a grab bag. ⏌

⎾ I see our colors! What if we get four of them?! Then we can be matchy-matchy as we wear them out to school and help the trend along! ⏌ Saki proposes.

Ichika doesn't sound as enthused. ⎾ That sounds cute, but it might take a while before we manage to get them all... ⏌

⎾ We can come back other times! It can be like a long-term plan. ⏌

⎾ Don't you know a guy who's cracked at these? ⏌

⎾ Oh, Toya-kun would make short work of it for sure. But if we do it ourselves that makes it special. Don't you see it in romantic comedies all the time? The guy takes the girl on a date, they pass by a machine like this, he professes: "I'll win one for you!" and then even if he sucks, he doubles down until he gets the plushie! ⏌

⎾ I think it sounds like a lame date if you stand there watching your partner throw away money for half an hour trying to get a prize he can just buy somewhere else... ⏌

⎾ You just don't get it, Shiho-chan! What would even make a good date for you? ⏌

⎾ I wouldn't waste their time, that's for sure. If I were trying to impress someone, I'd do something I know would impress them. I'd take them to Phennyland or to an underrated spot with good reviews. I'd spend money on something custom-made and unique. Then they'll know I'm serious even if afterwards we just spend time doing relaxing things and hanging out. ⏌

⎾ That's respectable. I'm not good at thinking about that, but I think I'd take the person to a karaoke night and switch the setlist to romantic songs halfway through... to sing to them. ⏌ Ichika almost gets lost in the fantasy.

Saki nods. ⎾ That's very you! Me, I'd love to take them around on parks eating cotton candy, crêpes, ice cream... it's so refreshing to eat while walking around and seeing the sights instead of just sitting down at some nice old restaurant. ⏌

While the girls bantered about date ideas, Honami could only stand back and feel a small nervous nagging.

She'd never really... taken Kanade out on a date.

Of course they spent time together and did domestic things. If not for their ages, someone who barged into Kanade's house while Honami is housekeeping for her might mistake them for a married couple.

But they're girlfriends. Girlfriends are supposed to go on dates.

Honami quietly speaks up. ⎾ Um... so on that note... does hanging out on the couch and walking together to the supermarket count as "dates" at all? ⏌

The three girls turn to her. They don't even react as the machine's claw drops a plushie into the retrieval area.

Truthfully, Honami is the only one among them to even have a partner to take on dates to begin with. And yet...

Saki gasps slowly. ⎾ Noo– Hona, you can't be serious! You've been dating for months now! You haven't taken Kanade on an actual date at all?! ⏌

⎾ Well, we just... I guess I haven't... really... ⏌

⎾ That's okay, Honami. ⏌ Ichika soothes. ⎾ I don't think Kanade is particularly inclined to big date ideas anyway. ⏌

⎾ It's okay, like it's not bad, but! I have to fix that pronto! ⏌ Saki all but stomp-skips in place. ⎾ I've decided! I'm going to plan out a date for the both of you! You're gonna have the best date ever or else! ⏌

⎾ Huh!? N-no, that's... ⏌

⎾ I'm gonna go brainstorm over on that corner right now! You girls keep trying to get the plushies! ⏌ The blonde zooms right off.

⎾ Saki-chan!! A-aren't you going to stop her? ⏌ Honami turns to her bandmates with slight desperation on her voice.

⎾ Eh. ⏌ Shiho shrugs. ⎾ Let her do her thing. It's not like you'll be contractually forced to agree to whatever she comes up with. ⏌

⎾ Yeah, let it be, Honami. I'm sure she'll be thoughtful in her choices. She was very considerate of Kanade when the three of us hung out together. ⏌

Honami's fretting is not entirely subdued. Part of her feels a sense of dejá vù, almost as if she glimpsed back to when Leo/need pushed her towards finally confessing to Kanade in the first place.

It'd gone well, very well even– but she still can't help the small unease about not knowing what she might be getting into.

。。。

For the two following weeks, Saki's announcement of a plan drifts to the back of Honami's mind. Whatever she had come up with, she hasn't told Honami yet. Or maybe she even forgot about it. There's no way it'd stick that high in her list of priorities, right?

Still, each day Honami went to Kanade's house for the housekeeping chores, she couldn't help feeling a little inadequate. Their time hanging out was precious, yes, but this was still work...! She felt silly having asked if what they did counted as going on dates... that was like asking if seeing your employer at work during a coffee break counted as a date...

What they needed was a day like the one where they went to the bridal fair. Her cheeks warm up as she recalls it. That was unforgettable.

She tries to shake off those thoughts for now as she opens the door to Kanade's home. It's a work day, and she has floors to clean, clothes to wash and food to cook.

But as she steps in, things look... way too tidy already.

⎾ Kanade, I'm home. ⏌ She announces as a look of beffudlement starts creasing her features.

The floor seems recently swept, there are telltale vacuum marks on some surfaces, the fridge is stocked with tupperwared meals, there's a faint flowery aroma in the air...

Did Kanade spend the day cleaning before her dedicated cleaner arrived? That makes no sense.

As Honami walks up the stairs, Kanade steps out of her room to greet her. ⎾ Hi, Honami. ⏌ The composer doesn't seem tired at all, for some reason.

⎾ Hello, darling. ⏌ The brunette leans in and quickly pecks the top of her head. ⎾ One moment, let me just... ⏌

Honami walks into her room and sees that it's also way too organized; sure it has never been as bad as when she first started working for the girl, but each week there's always some mess to reorganize. She looks into the drawers and wardrobe, and indeed, the clothes there all look and smell clean and are neatly folded.

Why would Kanade do all this? ...Or did she hire someone else? Honami chides herself for even thinking of that possibility; and above that, for feeling a tinge of jealousy at the thought.

She turns to the composer, who seems a bit nervous. ⎾ Did you clean everything up before I arrived? ⏌

⎾ Um, yes, but, no. ⏌ Kanade rubs at her ever-jacketed arm. ⎾ So the thing is... I joined some online raffle I totally forgot about... and I won two tickets to that Aquabotanic Coast Aquarium... so when I mentioned that to my friends, Mizuki and Ena showed up to my house to do your chores in your stead. So that... so that we could both be free to go. ⏌

That explains the new embroidered trinkets and doodles on the fridge– wait, that's not the focus here!

⎾ Ohh. ⏌ Is what Honami says as her brain processes things. The story sounds too convenient and unlikely... something about it just has a whiff of Saki's influence. She must have pulled some strings here somehow– maybe even bought the tickets herself.

But does that even matter, now?

Kanade is asking her out... on a date.

⎾ Do you wanna go? Those two really did everything... you don't have to clean or cook. I helped them too, of course. ⏌

Honami's expression softens. ⎾ Of course I want to. But oh, I didn't bring clothes fit for going out on a date... ⏌

⎾ Oh, about that... Mizuki left outfits for us. ⏌ Kanade walks past her, meaningfully grazing the other girl's hand to get her to follow. Honami heads down into the laundry room, where some of Kanade's clothes are hung up or spread out on the ironing table. But what the composer points to are neatly folded bundles laid side by side. ⎾ This one is mine, and this one is yours. ⏌

Honami's jaw drops as she picks up the clothes. If she'd been suspicious of Saki's involvement already, this all but confirmed it. Mizuki doesn't know my sizes... but Saki...

How many people were involved in this date operation?!

⎾ We can get changed now if you'd like. ⏌ Kanade offers, and there's just the barest hint of sheepishness to it.

。。。

Honami feels nervous.

It's a pleasant kind of nervous, the same sensation she'd had when walking beside Kanade in bridal outfits at the fair. Except now Emu and Mizuki weren't there with them to offset the mood, and she was fully aware of why those feelings had been blossoming within her.

Unlike their walks to supermarkets and konbinis, this felt like every person who laid eyes on them could immediately guess they were girlfriends on a date.

The outfit chosen for Honami had more of a sailor or sea captain flair to it, but was femininely styled, with softer and comfortable fabrics making it feel more casual. A wine choker with faux gold seashells and a modest pleated black skirt with sequined details completed the look without overbearing it.

Kanade's outfit seemed to look for that touch of "radiance" that Saki's first planned makeover involved, with blues and whites. A poet shirt with a flowing blue ribbon paired with an optional, stylish blue jacket and a long organza skirt whose light-on-water print made her look like she was wrapped on flowing ocean waves as she walked.

Honami had stared for an embarrassingly long time when she first put it on.

The fact that Saki had to go and make the outfits relate to the date spot, too...

⎾ I can see why we had to take the train for some time. This really is right on the sea. ⏌ Kanade comments; although she looks radiant, the way she carries herself and her voice is much the same.

⎾ I think it used to be an ancient dock, and they've modernized it, but I'm not sure. ⏌ The brunette looks over the structure for any hints to her theory. ⎾ Maybe it'll say so inside. ⏌

⎾ Haaaaalt~ ⏌

The couple blink owlishly at the familiar voice before they spot a bolt of yellow-pink hair zapping right over to them.

Saki winks like some sort of magical girl who's just done with her transformation. ⎾ I hear you pretty girls need a guiiiide? ⏌

How did she...?

⎾ Tenma-san, hello. We wouldn't mind a guide. We haven't been to this place before. ⏌ Kanade greets way too casually.

Honami notes that while Saki's outfit has her cuteness branded all over it, it's extremely simple and un-noteworthy. The eye-catchiness of the outfits she'd chosen for the girls versus herself isn't even comparable. That's... odd, too.

⎾ Good afternoon, Saki-chan. ⏌ Part of Honami wants to ask her about everything– if it was all her, the extent of her plans, what she was trying to do now... but she keeps her mouth zipped about it. ⎾ Did you win those raffle tickets too? ⏌

⎾ That's a secret! Maybe I'm just here because I really like this place! ⏌ Saki dramatically waves her arm back towards the building. ⎾ In fact, I have lots I can tell you two! But I won't actually get in your way _{for the most part}. Let's go, let's go! ⏌

Honami briefly feels like an exasperated mother on a road trip, but her doubtful and concerned feelings wash off her as soon as Kanade holds her hand to lead them through the door.

T-that's right...! I'm still on a date with her, no matter what comes up.

After a very understated ticket booth and lobby, the grandiose chamber beyond awed them. A solar ceiling let them see the sky, which spanned over lower-height dividers between rooms.

⎾ Is that tinted glass? ⏌ Honami asks.

⎾ Sharp eye! The glass is tinted to simulate water filtering some sunlight. So it's like we're some handful of meters below the surface. It's more immersive and safe for everyone. ⏌ Saki responds. She then gestures around their section. ⎾ This is where a lot of the "aquabotanical" part of the title is! See, they're doing a lot of research into what environment markers sustain and benefit different species of coral and algae... ⏌ she starts to rave on.

Honami can see the shine on Kanade's eyes as they walk along tanks of coral, kelp and polyps. The different arrangements painted a vaguely similar note to the floral bouquets in the bridal fair, except as untouchable oceanic versions. Some gently sway with calm tank currents, others stay perfectly still other than the dance of light scattered through the water.

⎾ They really come in so many colors... ⏌ The blue-clad girl comments.

⎾ It's lovely. Some might be more colorful than the flowers on the surface. ⏌ Honami agrees.

⎾ Mafuyu has a water tank, but over time the plant species and color variety there is... um... ⏌ Kanade seems a little torn.

Hands behind her back, Saki gives a long step in their direction. ⎾ Oh, speaking of color... do you gals know why the ocean is blue? ⏌

Kanade turns to her. ⎾ It... reflects the sky, right? ⏌

⎾ And the water also tends to filter out reds and oranges from the sunlight, so it keeps blue even when the skies become orange during the sunset. ⏌

⎾ No fair, Honami, you're a sky knower... but yes, you're both right about those lights! Now, for the next question, you have to look at each other's eyes. ⏌

⎾ H-huh? ⏌ Honami slightly frets as Kanade looks at her. The steely undertone to the composer's eyes helps translate the relaxed stare, long pale lashes fluttering with blinks.

⎾ What for...? ⏌ Kanade questions, though she upholds the gaze. Even though it's not intense, Honami feels stuck on it.

Saki unceremoniously drops the question. ⎾ Why are both your eyes blue? ⏌

Their expressions grow confused as they look back at her.

⎾ Genetics? I mean, my mother and brother both have... ⏌

⎾ I'm just pulling your leg! Heehee! ⏌ Saki bounces off to the next section.

Honami feels a tinge of that exasperation return. ⎾ I hope you don't mind her antics. She's like that a lot. Haha... ⏌ Saki-chan, please don't embarrass me in front of my date...

⎾ Not at all. ⏌ Kanade shakes her head, a smile perching onto her face. ⎾ You know... I should look at them more often. ⏌

⎾ Hm? ⏌

⎾ Your eyes. They've always been very pretty. ⏌

Honami's head ducks a little at the flattering sentiment. ⎾ Oh–! T-thank you, Kanade... I think yours are really pretty too. Your outfit right now complements them beautifully. ⏌

⎾ If that's how you feel, I should dress up more often. ⏌

⎾ You don't have to! ⏌

⎾ Oh. Would you not like me to? ⏌

⎾ T– That's not what I meant! ⏌ Honami's face feels warm. ⎾ I'd love to see you dressed up more... but not if it's too cumbersome on your routine. ⏌

⎾ We can figure something out together. ⏌

⎾ R... right. ⏌ Honami musters up the courage to take Kanade's hand, starting to lead her to the next section. She doesn't even want to look around and see who might be staring. They don't matter. Not a lot matters when all the possibilities of Kanade's future with her set her heart racing.

The next chamber has a variety of jellyfish, clams and barnacles, along with starfish and sea urchins. Some marine flora also litter their tanks, but not on the same protagonist level as in the previous chamber.

Saki perks up as she sees the girls enter. ⎾ All the little guys here are animals! Even if most of them aren't getting on the motion with the ocean... but these here are always floating! ⏌ She points at the central jellyfish tank. ⎾ These guys are actually another stage of the polyps you saw before! And they aren't one animal... they're like multiple animals in a trench coat! Or maybe I should say they're more like a mecha where each pilot gets one limb... because they're autonomous parts working together to form a single cooperative unit called a "jellyfish"! ⏌

⎾ I've always found them pretty. ⏌ Kanade follows their movements with her eyes, trailing tentacles and stingers hiding danger within their delicate looks.

⎾ I firmly believe they've inspired some fashion over the ages. The full layered hat, the trailing sheer membranes... the skirt I pi– I mean, the skirt you're wearing right now has sheer fabric that looks like that! ⏌

Honami pointedly ignores Saki's slip-up as Kanade tugs up the organza layer of her skirt.

⎾ I do really like the effect. ⏌ Kanade hums, watching the visual effects between both disparage layers as she does a half-twirl. Honami very briefly thinks of how Kanade would look dancing in it, but the imagination spot fades fast with Saki's exposition.

⎾ Their transparency makes them harder to see when they're beached though, so watch out for the stingers! ⏌

⎾ Saki, people might start thinking you're an actual guide... ⏌ Honami playfully chastises.

The blonde sticks out her tongue. ⎾ I make a good one! Anyways, I'll let you look around for now. ⏌

She steps back to do her own sightseeing, which leaves the couple to have their relaxing time looking at the watery treasures. Subdued lights, quiet passersby and calming water sounds and motions made them briefly feel like they were in a bubble of their own.

After looking over the barnacles and starfish at the edges for a bit, Kanade stops to look over the jellyfish again.

⎾ Thinking of something? ⏌ Honami checks in.

⎾ I can imagine a background music to this... something that would elevate the atmosphere. I can hear it inside my head. ⏌

⎾ Hehe. I'm glad this is helping you get inspired. ⏌

⎾ I wonder if the managers would accept a suggestion like that... ⏌

Leaving those musings as just musings, the duo peek into waters holding clams and mussels. The animals don't seem that interested in moving right now, and most are so buried in the sand layers they can barely be seen.

⎾ These are the oysters that create pearls, right? ⏌ Kanade glances at the text.

Saki's nearly surreptitious approach made itself known. ⎾ Some of them, yes! They were previously in pearl-inducing operations. ⏌

Honami frowns a bit. ⎾ Oh... I know of those. ⏌

⎾ So, most bivalves are able to create this pearly substance called "nacre" in order to defend themselves, but a few species can make nacre that's especially shiny and lustrous. It's a little bit like how you get a protective crust with different stuff when your skin is healing from a wound. After they get hurt, it takes a long time for all the nacre to gather up and become a pearl. That's why they used to be so rare! Now some people just put them in labs to force them to keep making pearls... which makes it not so special anymore. ⏌ Saki raises a finger. ⎾ But I do think the pearl works as a good analogy with people. You know what I'm talking about, right? ⏌

Honami nods. Her thoughts had dwelled on that type of analogy often. ⎾ Suffering has the opportunity to create beautiful things as you fight against it. So it's important to keep striving for healing. Maybe you will never be the same as you were before getting hurt... but you may have something new and special that bloomed from your perseverance to survive and thrive beyond the pain. ⏌

⎾ Well-said, Hona! ⏌

⎾ Mm... hm. ⏌ Kanade nods quietly.

⎾ Oh, and look here, if I'm not mistaken... ⏌ Saki swirls around, facing the tank from across them; a sectioned part of the same structure. ⎾ Do you see this older clam here? The big boy? One of my friends' dad named this one! I don't remember the name, but that's so cool! Maybe I should go ask staff about it... ⏌

Honami glances between the animal and the girl just walking off. She really didn't slow down, did she?

It's at this moment that she notices that Kanade hadn't followed them.

⎾ Suffering creates beauty... ⏌

The quiet whisper she just heard definitely belongs to Kanade.

⎾ But... I don't think that concept applies to me... ⏌

Honami turns her head back; Kanade is still gazing into the first section of the oyster tank, seemingly talking to herself.

Kanade's trance breaks off as she catches the movement made by Honami's reflection on the glass. Their gazes lock on the reflection, expectation and unspoken questions abound– and then Kanade's eyes draw forward.

Back to the oysters again?

No, she's... looking at her own eyes. A muted focus.

Steely blues gradually soften as she keeps gazing.

She steps back, looking at herself fully in the reflection. Taking in each feature– the drape of the outfit, the partial ponytail Honami had fashioned at the back of her hair, the colors of barely-there makeup. Although the reflection is not as clear now that she's stepped back from the glass, the brunette can make out a small smile forming on her lips.

Hopeful, Honami gives a step in her direction. Kanade steps further away from the reflection to face her.

⎾ Love? ⏌ Honami inquires.

⎾ Sorry... I was being a little melancholic. Thinking about the pearl analogy... until realizing that, if I hadn't gone through all that I did... we would never have met. You were the healing I needed, and more than that– and I wouldn't have gotten to know you if I needed no healing in the first place. That was the beauty from the hurt... ⏌ Kanade sucks in a breath, staggered. ⎾ The me back then... and now... ⏌

Her partner leans in and they hug, tight. ⎾ I wish you didn't have to go through it at all in the first place, but... I'm happy to be what you need, Kanade. ⏌

A particular noise distracts them from the hug, and they turn their heads to see Saki struggling to stuff her phone into her satchel. Its screen had seemed weirdly bright. For some reason, the action held the same energy of when someone slaps a hand over another's mouth to stop them from talking.

⎾ Awn, that was cute!~ ⏌ Saki gushes. ⎾ Don't mind me, be yourselves. ⏌

⎾ Oh, no, no... we were about to keep looking through the tanks. It's fine. ⏌ Kanade nods. Honami feels like the girl might need some more hugging, but her expression is rather open and bright now compared to her usual.

As they tread through the rest of the section, Saki lets them know that the staff member she asked didn't remember the name, and that was that. Maybe a mystery for some other day.

The next step is a corridor that connects other sections.

⎾ The coolest part is coming up! We just gotta wait for the elevator. ⏌ Saki gestures at the closed door ahead of them. ⎾ By the way, I have a question– it doesn't have anything to do with what we'll be doing, so don't worry. Kanadeee, do you know how to swim? ⏌

⎾ Eh? I wouldn't say so... ⏌

⎾ Well, Honami is a good swimmer! And a good teacher for it too! She could give you lessons at a pool if you want. ⏌

Steely blue eyes look up at the drummer. ⎾ You swim, Honami? ⏌

⎾ I've been too busy for it, but I helped out the girls when we went to Summer School... we could swim in the sea there, and it was lots of fun. ⏌

Kanade goes briefly quiet, as if reminiscing about something. ⎾ Maybe it'd be nice to do that one day... ⏌

Saki beams as they walk into the newly opened elevator and she presses a button. ⎾ Yay! It'd be a blast! Now that I made you more fashion-aware, Kanade-san, you can do a good job of picking some nice swimming clothes. And Honami, you can get new ones too! Maybe you both can go shopping for them together~ I know a nice place that has varied styles and cute prints that even lets you try on tops! ⏌

Honami flusters. It's not like it was a bad suggestion, but... Saki must be trying to put images of Kanade clad in swimwear into her head on purpose.

And it's working.

⎾ You don't need to buy new ones if yours already serve you well. ⏌ Kanade tells Honami, seemingly oblivious as to the actual reason the girl is sporting a blush. ⎾ You can send me a message about it later, Tenma-san... Mizuki might even know about the store already. ⏌

⎾ Will do~ ⏌ The blonde then hides a snicker. Honami can almost see pink devil horns sprouting on her head at this point.

They're faced with a subject change when the elevator doors open and they can see the treat ahead: glass tubes that reach out into the ocean, going a bit far ahead before making two turns and returning on the other side, ultimately an U-shape that lets people walk through circularly. There are netted sections dividing the water outside of the tubes.

⎾ Woah. We get to go through? ⏌ Honami asks excitedly.

⎾ Yeah!! Come on come on! ⏌

The first step from grounded floor to glass feels like they've left the city behind.

The girls' focus lock at the view. They're not in some clean, paradisiacal tropical coast, but it's still beautiful. Landscaping with underwater flora and rock placement, some enrichment structures, and the sunset sunlight breaching through and mixing the various water-suspended colors made for an otherwordly experience.

In this first area, smaller fish peer curiously through the glass. They are colorful and cute and don't seem spooked by the humans in the weird tubes.

⎾ It really feels like we're walking on water... ⏌ Kanade looks down with each step, their shadows blurrily making shapes in the sand and rocks below.

⎾ It's sooo neat. This lets them keep the animals in a safer and monitorable spot, yet it's bigger and more natural than a tank. It's a good middle ground for confiscated species and unreleasable individuals. It's like a water safari but not quite. ⏌ Saki then makes a dismissing gesture with a hand. ⎾ I'll lag back so you two can enjoy it on your own. ⏌

Honami lets out a tiny giggle. There's people around them regardless, so it's not like Saki really needs to do that, but...

It's sweet regardless.

Because it does feel magical to walk like this, hand-in-hand with her partner, surrounded by untouchable water. Fishes who can be above, beside, and under them, crabs and lobsters scuttling along the rocks and sand below, swaying light and particles. Walking through the outside-placed net barriers feels really cool.

Honami is unaware of how widely she's grinning until she realizes Kanade is staring.

⎾ What is it? ⏌ She asks, feeling a pinch self-conscious.

Kanade is all sweetness. ⎾ You tend to be diligent and kind of serious as you do housework... so it feels precious to see you like this. ⏌

⎾ Aww... that makes me happy. ⏌ She squeezes her hand joyfully.

No wonder we need actual dates...

After more peaceful walking with the occasional child loudness, they make the first turn. This section is much shorter, but it offers a clear view of the ocean ahead, less closed in with shoreline and feeling truly open. Although rather empty-looking, some larger shadows could be made out in the distance, and all sorts of feelings could ensue from such a position. Fear, awe, curiosity, tranquility...

To Honami, the ocean is like a mirror of the sky, its immensity demanding respect and reverie. The intense pressure of the depths is as untouchable as the vacuum in space, leaving humans to stand contemplatively somewhere in the middle.

Glancing at the girl beside her, she wonders what sort of feeling it inspires in her partner.

As if a cloud had been in the sun's way until this very moment, the light appears to become brighter, shining through the water.

Honami's mouth shapes into a silent gasp.

The waterlight dancing over Kanade's skin and hair has the brunette starstruck. The way the rays trace over the contours of the jacket and skirt are mesmerizing, as is the way her eyes gleam as she turns to glance at her partner with curiosity.

Sso pretty...!

⎾ Um, right– Kanade, can I take a picture of you right now? ⏌ Honami almost tumbles over her words.

⎾ Of course. ⏌ The composer seems flattered, and poses readily for her girlfriend. It's impressive how much more willingly and naturally she does it after the outfitting sessions with Saki.

⎾ You look gorgeous... ⏌ Honami's clearly enamoured as she takes a couple more photos just in case. It just feels like Kanade is meant to be there, framed by waterspeckled light, with a sort of presence that's not usually found on the girl in her dim workaholic den, especially as she seems to glow further when faced with Honami's unabashed affection.

She's an Aquarius... so...

Images of Kanade holding an ornamented vase and pouring endless water from it crowd into Honami's mind, her long hair flowing like waves and billowing like mist. A divinity in raw form.

A divinity who's kissed me before.

Before Honami's internal gushing can come out as a rare squeal, a new face shows up behind Kanade, swimming in smoothly.

⎾ Huh? ⏌

The beluga is as white as Kanade's hair, beady black eyes taking in her beauty from close by. Other visitors flock closer due to his presence.

⎾ It's him! Finny! ⏌ Saki says excitedly. ⎾ Wow, he really likes you, Kanade-san! Maybe your long hair makes it look like you have a white tail like him? ⏌

He seems to indeed be ignoring the others in favor of the composer. Kanade awkwardly stares back at the awfully scarred cetacean with a partially replaced tail fin. ⎾ Um... hi... I'm not part of your species, if you're wondering... ⏌

⎾ Maybe he's just going for the prettiest person behind the glass. ⏌ Honami mutters. Kanade blushes.

⎾ Heehee... I gotta send these to Minorin... ⏌ Saki happily takes a few photos of the happenstance.

Kanade feels kind of embarrassed as Finny keeps swimming alongside her, since she doesn't know what to do about it. She feels equal parts flattered and awkward.

⎾ Heyy, back off already, Fin! She has a girlfriend! ⏌ Saki playfully confronts, which prompts the couple to shrivel a bit as they keep walking among small cheers and laughs.

⎾ S-Saki... ⏌ Honami quietly squeaks. She can feel all the eyes on them now.

⎾ Shh, don't worry! They're smiling! They for sure think you're amazing together! ⏌

The drummer isn't really in the place to complain, as a member of an up-and-coming band who knows she'll have to deal better with public attention. She should practice holding her head up high in moments like these.

⎾ Do they really think so?... ⏌ Kanade whispers as they cross the net barrier on the way back. She waves goodbye to Finny now that he can't follow them anymore.

⎾ You look like a match made in heaven~ Trust me! ⏌

The composer seems to hold on doubt even if she doesn't want to question Saki's view.

⎾ Mommy, can I get a skirt like that pretty lady's? ⏌

The trio turn their heads towards a child tugging at her mother's wrist and pointing to Kanade.

⎾ You want to look like a mermaid princess, dear? Please don't point so much... ⏌

Saki's eyes get all shiny-starry as she skips over to the family. ⎾ Excuse me~ I can tell you all about that skirt if you want! ⏌

Honami and Kanade give each other a "there she goes" look, leaving her there as they walk on and out of the tube.

⎾ It's not that I don't believe you when you say I'm pretty... but I still get surprised being perceived that way by others. ⏌ The composer sits down at a bench to wait and rest.

⎾ Don't you get any compliments at school? ⏌

⎾ Well, a lot of people there wish they could do the entire course at home to begin with, so they aren't very chatty... but maybe I'm also dense with that stuff. ⏌

⎾ I know that at Miya Girls' you would get complimented for sure. But I admit the curriculum is demanding there... ⏌

A comfortable silence hovers between them. There's been so much going on that a breather just feels nice for a little while.

Though it doesn't take too long before their friend is coming back to them, hard-turning to their direction.

⎾ That girl and her mom were so sweet! She also said she'd like to try your hairstyle, Hona-chan! ⏌

⎾ Oh? That's nice to hear. I hope you told her it's not as simple as just making a sidetail. ⏌

The blonde's following expression can only be described as "whoops!", but she recomposes quickly. ⎾ Anyways, the place is gonna close soon. The sun is going down. Do you wanna see the next section or do we head out? ⏌

Honami's head sways. ⎾ Hmm, what's the next one? ⏌

⎾ It's the tropical fish who can't stay in those cold waters outside. Sometimes people get them from the wild or from trades and don't realize they have more specialized needs than meets the eye... so they end up here. Trade isn't legal for a number of the species too, so it's another care site for confiscated ones. But! They even have angelfish! And seahorses! ⏌ A couple of little twirls bounce up her next words. ⎾ They're so sweetly romantic! They dance with their partners under the sea, circling one another... it's perfect for a date! ⏌

Kanade tries to see her vision. ⎾ Do they have bonded pairs here, then? ⏌

⎾ Um, I didn't look that part up. But I hope so! ⏌ The keyboardist turns to her bandmate. ⎾ Honami, catch me! ⏌

⎾ Eh? Ah! ⏌ Honami immediately understands as Saki starts to veer backwards, and she catches the girl before she can fall. ⎾ S-Saki!! ⏌

The blonde seems hardly fazed by the risk of her stunt. ⎾ What's the face for? I knew you'd get it! Look, you're dipping me like a pro dance lead~ ⏌

Her words ring true. The two probably look like a dancer duo right now. Most of Honami's sentiment of upset turns to fluster. She quickly brings her back to proper footing, but that teasing pink gaze doesn't let up yet.

⎾ Do you wanna try it with Kanade-san? ⏌ Saki asks very openly.

That is a surprise as well. Skylit eyes look over at the composer, redirecting the question towards her.

Some timidness is present in Kanade's expression, but fascination reigns over it. ⎾ We can try it. ⏌

Saki hovers by as Kanade stands up, and Honami pre-positions her to a safe standing.

⎾ Ready? ⏌

Kanade nods. ⎾ Go. ⏌

A split moment of free-falling, and strong arms grab and wrap, more of a dip than a form of trust-fall. She's an easy catch, possibly lighter than even Saki, and her near full weight rests upon Honami's arms as she holds the pose. Kanade's eyes, having reflexively closed, open in a flutter, the ends of her cascading hair fanning out over the floor.

⎾ W... whoa... ⏌ The composer exhales, a shimmer in her eyes as she looks up at her partner.

Honami feels enchanted. Their faces are close now, Kanade's delicate features nearly filling Honami's vision and blinding her to everything else.

A proper dip should end in a kiss, her mind echoes.

Kanade's index hooks underneath Honami's choker.

Ah–?

Heat pricks up the drummer's neck as she gazes curiously, nervously, at her partner. Kanade seems to be just as nervous, and she ultimately unhooks her finger and just holds onto the girl's shoulder instead.

⎾ Sorry... got too shy. ⏌ She admits.

Honami smiles understandingly. ⎾ That's alright. ⏌ She helps Kanade back up, pulling her to herself for a bit of a hug and a hidden little kiss next to her ear.

⎾ Um, so, Tenma-san... you said the aquarium is closing soon, right? All the premises? ⏌ Kanade attempts to compose herself despite still being obviously flustered.

In Saki's case, it seemed like she might explode into fairy dust, or had just eaten a whole lemon, or had just stubbed her toe really hard and didn't wanna tell anyone. ⎾ Ah, yeah! Shops, snack bar, lesson room... all shut when the sun dips! ⏌

⎾ Okay, so maybe just a quick look for the next section... I still wanna check out the little souvenir shop on the lobby, so I don't know if we'll have the time. ⏌ Honami decides.

⎾ Righto! It's not like you can't come back some other time~ ⏌

。。。

The group neatly wrap up their activities before closing time.

When they leave through the door, the sun is already low on the horizon, casting reddish light over the city.

⎾ The sky is so pretty right now... oh! Right! You two! I should take a photo of you standing in front of the building. That's just a must-have! ⏌ Saki brings out her phone.

⎾ Oh, that's a good idea. ⏌ Honami agrees.

⎾ The more pics of your first date and those stylish 'fits, the better! ⏌

Kanade concedes to it. ⎾ I'll admit I'm not good in the photography department... ⏌

Saki races ahead a fair distance and waves for them to pose. They pose for her, simple and smiley, and she takes a photo.

⎾ That looks great! I'll send it you later! ⏌ She shouts over the distance rather than racing back. ⎾ Now, where were we... yyyyyuuuup! ⏌

The blonde starts walking off briskly. Honami and Kanade are left dumbfounded.

⎾ Huh- wait, Saki!! You can't just–! ⏌ The brunette starts going after her, Kanade following suit.

They can't chase her for long before Kanade starts getting tired, breaths heaving. After multiple street turns away from the sea and into a residential-commercial district, they lose sight of the girl. Honami gets her partner seated onto a bench on the edge of a park. It was not a good idea to run off at dusk in a part of the city they're unfamiliar with, completely alone.

⎾ What's with her today...? ⏌ Honami wonders aloud, crossing her arms.

A bit less out of breath, Kanade gestures behind herself. ⎾ Did she... know this was here? ⏌

As the night encroached, merchants and artisans had started putting up stands around the park. Cords and lines with paper strips and fairy lights connected scattered posts, and some game and prize stands had their own section on the other side of the park. Families and passersby gathered to join the event.

The smell of street food was already weaving around, and a highschool band with traditional instruments was chatting away with an instructor at a makeshift stage.

⎾ Huuuuh? ⏌ This was going on right under their noses? ⎾ Did she? She could have just told us and invited us! ⏌

The original plan was to go back home after the aquarium, and maybe stop by somewhere to grab a bowl of ramen, but... now that they were here...

⎾ Kanade... do you want to take a look around this festival? ⏌ Honami asks the girl, who has been observing the hustle-bustle.

⎾ I think I want to check it out. It seems like there's a lot of different things. Also, we can end up bumping into Tenma-san if she really is here. ⏌

⎾ Alright. Do you wanna rest some more, or do you wanna go in? ⏌

⎾ I'm fine. Let's go. ⏌ True as told, she gets up without any dizziness.

Honami hesitates for a moment, then takes Kanade's hand. This place is a lot more public than where they were before, but that made it all the more important to do this.

The fairette smiles. ⎾ Lead the way. ⏌

。。。

The festival is treating the couple well; nice old ladies at food stands compliment their outfits and hairs, they get to pick choices from a couple of different stands to eat enough food to count as a dinner, the bag they got from the aquarium is already getting put to good use as they buy a few knicknacks for friends and family... and there's more they haven't even looked at.

⎾ How are you holding up? ⏌ Honami asks as they hang out on a bench near the stage. Nothing is being played right now, as the band seems to be taking a break. There are bushes and trees on the way, so they can't be totally sure of that.

⎾ I'm good. It's not as loud as I thought it might be, the food is nice, and it hasn't upset my stomach. And the trinkets are cute. ⏌

⎾ I'm glad! And I hope Saki's stomach is doing alright if she's eating here too... I don't know how we haven't bumped into her yet. ⏌

⎾ We can send her a message before we leave. I think she already sent a photo of the festival on her socials, so she's gotta be somewhere. ⏌

That makes Honami realize that Saki might be completely avoiding them on purpose to let them have their date time alone.

Ohhh...

Kanade leans out cutely. ⎾ Hey, Honami... do you want some dessert? ⏌

⎾ Ah... I don't know if I should. Way too many of those looked really good when I saw them at a distance... ⏌ She places a sheepish hand on her face.

⎾ I saw a row of caramel apples earlier that looked nice... I could grab that. ⏌

⎾ That sounds lovely! ⏌

⎾ I'll be right back. ⏌ The composer walks off, leaving her enamoured partner to wait.

That's so sweet of Kanade to go for apples... she knows how much Honami loves them.

–

⎾ Mwa-ha-hah-hahh... ⏌

Saki watches gleefully from behind a bush, sporting a grin and a fake mustache and nose combo borrowed from her brother's show props. (She was about to borrow way more before reminding herself that going undercover means not being so flashy).

And peeking out from her sling bag is a much smaller virtual presence– Rin, who has been a semi-hidden sidekick popping up throughout the day.

⎾ Our plans have been rolling well! ⏌ Rin commemorates.

⎾ Yes! We're geniuses! They're actually enjoying themselves doing datey stuff! ⏌

⎾ You're right about how fun this is. I feel like an undercover agent... more than usual! ⏌

⎾ Right? You have no idea how long I'd spend playing with dolls and making up ideas when I was bedbound for a while as a kid... it's like a payoff years in the making! ⏌

⎾ Did you set up dates for the dolls? ⏌

⎾ Mmmmaybe~ Oh! Kanade's back in view! ⏌

Saki realizes something as she watches Kanade return to the bench.

⎾ Eh...? ⏌

–

⎾ Hm? ⏌ Honami looks puzzled as she studies the singular apple on a stick that her partner is holding. ⎾ Did you only get one... for me? ⏌

⎾ No, I... I thought we could share. ⏌

Surprise takes over the confusion– Kanade's faint blush and nervous stance made sense now.

⎾ If you're okay with it, of course. ⏌ The composer adds awkwardly.

⎾ I don't know if I've ever tried that before, but yes! I want to share. ⏌ Honami nods enthusiastically.

Kanade sits down, relieved, and hovers the apple in the space between them. It's a nice dark red with the eponymous caramel draped in two layers, a crumble of nut or cookie or both stuck to the sauce.

Honami bites onto it, and she's pleasantly surprised at how the apple, warm, strikes a perfect balance between ripe and tart, softness and firmness. Kanade leans in as well, taking her bite before Honami's mouth is entirely away.

It makes them both feel a little shy. Their faces get very close like that, and sure, sharing food doesn't have to be a romantic activity– but Honami feels certain this is what Kanade has intended it to be.

And so, they only really bite when they can do it at the same time, an echo of a forbidden kiss.

They can feel the other's bites when their teeth are touching the apple simultaneously, a stir of pressure. And then they withdraw to chew, sweetness and textures flavoring each bite. Sometimes their gazes meet, draping a more intense mood over the two.

Inevitably, the apple diminishes, each full bite thinning out the fruit. They won't be able to uniformly, chastely share anymore if they keep this up. Yet they both remain quiet as more pieces are taken.

As the top part becomes especially too thin, they briefly hesitate. But as Kanade leans in to take a bite, Honami closes the distance faster and locks their mouths together, apple piece caught between them.

And neither draws away, simply savoring the caramel-sticky kiss, slow and tender. The outside world becomes a numbed down background droll as their tongues reacquaint, eyes closed and breaths shared. The buzz of perfectly baked sweetness and intimacy is more than enough to fuzz up their brains.

But they do have to eventually part to swallow, which they do nervously, ears tinged red-warm.

⎾ ...It tastes really good. ⏌ Kanade has knuckles close to her mouth, almost as if she's dreamcaught, like the kiss might have been a mirage. She looks so red that one might think eating the apple granted her its color.

Am I that red too? It certainly feels...

⎾ I think so too. ⏌ Honami's face is bright with joy. ⎾ Heeheehee... ⏌

Each remaining bite becomes a shared kiss, an excuse to get their lips to play together again. They hardly even notice when the apple is completely eaten, too busy savoring each other. The stick is forgotten in a loose grip left aside, no longer between their softly licking tongues. Honami pets along Kanade's hair, lovingly combing through its length, making her melt even more into their growing closeness. And then Honami's breath hitches when she feels Kanade grab her sidetail, locking her even firmer into the kiss as she makes it deeper–

They startle as music starts up close by, pulling them out of their apple-flavored reverie.

It's the band, now back on track with their tracks. A big reminder that they are still very much in public, in a park full of fest-goers.

⎾ S-sorry... I got a little carried away... ⏌ Honami apologizes.

⎾ Mm mm, ⏌ Kanade shakes her head. ⎾ I also... lost it a bit there... ⏌

They spend a small while catching their bearings, breaths heavy, still reeling from the high of the kisses, a touch too embarrassed to look at each other.

But a couple walking by with some toys and carvings catches Honami's attention.

⎾ Ah, Kanade, do you want to check out the stand games? I'll bet most of them haven't run out of prizes yet. ⏌

⎾ Oh, sure, sure. ⏌

They walk onto that section, various stands with assorted carnival games scattered before them. Honami leads Kanade towards one that isn't occupied, which is a ball shooting gallery. Metal cutouts of colored bullseyes glided in rows, waiting to be hit.

It doesn't seem very challenging. Kanade grabs a ball and attempts to hit a target; she does, but it doesn't go down.

⎾ Eh? They're sturdier than I thought... ⏌

⎾ Nice work. You just gotta put a bit more force behind it next time. Let me try here. Haah! ⏌ Honami chucks a ball.

It zooms so quickly and powerfully through the air that the cutout slams backwards instantly with a loud, successful clang!

Kanade can only stare in wordless awe at the display of arm strength and focus.

⎾ I should probably get this out while we're doing these games... ⏌ Honami takes off her sailor-y jacket, putting it in her bag with the fest stuff. ⎾ Do you wanna try again? ⏌

She looks back at Kanade, whose eyes seem rather transfixed on Honami's drumming-powered arms and their muscled contours.

⎾ Kanade? ⏌

The composer snaps out of it, and Honami swears she sees some pink on her cheeks. ⎾ Ah, yes, yes... maybe I throw one for each two that you do? ⏌

They still had quite a bit of evening time ahead of them...

。。。

The moon has been up for quite a while now. Some paces away from the hustle-bustle and lights of the festival, walking along a seaside residential area, Honami and Kanade talk quietly as they gaze up at the stars.

⎾ So there is some sort of invisible "belt" I should look out for... right? ⏌ Kanade asks.

⎾ Yes, that's the ecliptic. It's the path the sun takes in the sky. There are many constellations across the entire sky, but the Zodiac constellations are the ones directly within the sun's path. ⏌

⎾ So now I should be able to see whichever constellation is reigning in this time of year? ⏌

⎾ No, no. It's the opposite. For Aquarius, for example, which as a sign is set between January and February – or between February and March on sidereal astrology – that's the time of year when the sun is going through its stars. So you can't see it, because the sun is too bright at the part of the sky where it is. Aquarius is easiest to see around August, when the sun is farther away from it. ⏌

⎾ Oh... that makes sense. ⏌ The composer traces a line over the horizon. ⎾ I think I can see the ecliptic. ⏌

⎾ Nicely done! It's not in the exact same position in the sky across every season, but you get used to spotting it. ⏌

They stop to sit at a bench by a rock-wall-fence, where they can still see the ocean if they turn their heads back.

⎾ What a pretty place. ⏌ Kanade comments, looking over warm street lights that feel sparse, grasses sticking out of rock and cement cliffs, and a quietude that places them in a liminal of urban activity and isolation. 

⎾ Mhm. Having an open area like the ocean really changes everything when it comes to atmosphere. ⏌ Honami is glad they could take a walk here and finally rest – away from people and demands.

Distant sounds make them feel safe, but it's all far enough that it's as though this spot is just for the two of them.

...Is it?

⎾ I wonder if Tenma-san is waiting for us somewhere. ⏌ 

Honami wonders too. For the duration of the fest, she always had this small, nagging feeling of being watched... but that's tricky to dwell on when you're at a public place where anyone could be glancing your way at any moment. She'd tuned it out to focus on her date.

But there shouldn't really be anyone here. So why...

The brunette glances around. And surely enough, there's a silhouette at the corner of a house on their side of the street, taking advantage of a tree's shadow. But the wavy pigtails make it quite hard to miss when you squint that way.

⎾ Excuse me for a little while, darling? ⏌ She has to ask.

Kanade hasn't looked that way. ⎾ Hm? ⏌

⎾ I saw a familiar face right over there. ⏌ She bows before walking off.

As Honami approaches, Saki frets a bit but finds she has nowhere – and no reason – to run. Honami blinks as she sees her clutching her phone, Rin's hologram clinging to it.

⎾ Hello, you two. ⏌

⎾ Heeey, go back to your date! ⏌ Saki pouts, but it doesn't quite work as she's smiling too much for that.

⎾ Not before I thank you properly. ⏌ Honami shakes her head, also smiling. ⎾ It's getting late, so I figure you shouldn't play hawk with us until the end. ⏌

⎾ Well, I wasn't gonna stay tooooo long, but I can hold my own. ⏌

⎾ Maybe you can, but what about your family? ⏌

⎾ They know I can take care of myself! ⏌ Beat. ⎾ Half the time. Sometimes. ⏌ She checks her messages and finds some worried texts. ⎾ Damn it! ⏌

Honami and Rin giggle.

⎾ Wait! ⏌ Saki reels. ⎾ Thank me? What are you thanking me for? ⏌ An awkward smile opens on her face. ⎾ Sooo... you figured it out? ⏌

⎾ I figured you had something to do with it as soon as Kanade mentioned some random online raffle, and then I was sure as soon as I saw the clothes. You relayed them to Mizuki to relay to us, didn't you? ⏌

The blonde pokes her indexes together. ⎾ Wellll... nothing really gets past you. I thought you might find out. But that's all fine, right? ⏌

⎾ Yes. More than fine. It was wonderful, Saki. ⏌ Honami gives a little wistful sigh. ⎾ I know me and Kanade still have some ways to go in regards to acting like girlfriends... but you did so much for us today. You shook up our comfort zone and got us to experience new things and loosen up. And it turned into a day I'll never forget. So thank you from the bottom of my heart, Saki. I'll have to keep thanking you for the few oncoming days too. ⏌

Pink eyes grow shinier. ⎾ Aww, no need for that much! Rin here also helped me plan stuff out! ⏌

The virtual girl beams. ⎾ We bounced some ideas off each other and looked up what the local attractions were... if this festival wasn't going on, we were thinking of guiding you to this one café that has a reputation for being a super romantic spot and ordering a heart-shaped dessert in advance for you two as a surprise! Or this one bakery... or this one street diner that takes music requests... ⏌

Honami's awe was clear as the suggestions went on. ⎾ You two had that many back-up plans? Thank you so much as well, Rin... You two are so sweet... ⏌

⎾ Saki is crazy. She wanted to memorize all these ocean facts to be a fake guide and come up with opportunities to bring you both closer. I had to hold her back! ⏌

⎾ I'm only like three degrees off a biologist and a marine conservation enthusiast! I had help with my homework! Of course I don't wanna put their help to waste... but you're right, I did need to dial it down, so thanks, Rin. ⏌

A more serious tone shrouds over Honami. ⎾ Why go through that much trouble? None of us have that much idle time. You'd just... ⏌

⎾ Honaaaaa. Hona-chan. ⏌ Saki grabs her shoulders. ⎾ We've been friends since we were kids. I care for you a whole whole lot. I treasure you, and your happiness, and everything you bring to our band. You're entering a new, important stage in your life, and I wanna be there to enjoy it with you! I wanna make sure you both feel supported. I want to keep being able to shape your life in a positive way, and now that you and Kanade-san are sharing your lives together, that goes for the union too. Seeing you two thrive is aaaaalll the reason I need. ⏌ She grins widely. ⎾ And also, I just really wanna see you kiss a girl. That apple one? Hoooo-weee~ ⏌

⎾ Sakiiii! ⏌ Rin reprimands, ineffectively punching at her hand.

Honami, who was well in her way to feeling touched and mushy, is whiplashed into embarrassment. ⎾ Y-you saw that!? ⏌

⎾ Whoops, maybe I shouldn't have said it. But we weren't watching you girls all the time, okay? We enjoyed the festival on our own too! ⏌

The drummer deflates. That explains some things...

⎾ And also... we won't be watching anymore. I gotta head home. Now it's all you. ⏌ Saki smiles warmly.

Honami nods, unable to keep from smiling back. ⎾ Thank you for everything. I treasure you too, okay? ⏌ They pull each other into a hug. ⎾ Take care on the way home. ⏌

⎾ You too! Don't be out too late getting lost in Kanade's eyes. ⏌ Saki winks and gives her encouraging finger-guns before she waves. ⎾ Bye byeeee! ⏌

⎾ Bye-byee! ⏌ Rin also waves before Saki stuffs her phone into her bag and walks off towards the station.

Sure it was a bit sad to see her go, but some relief also washed over Honami.

After several hours, it now really was just her and Kanade.

She turns around and sees her girlfriend in the near distance, still just as beautiful despite being worn down from the full day, sat by herself in the bench. A timefrozen snapshot, like a movie frame, only disturbed by the breeze and the bugs swarming around the lamplights.

My girlfriend...

It's no news, no fanfare– yet the thought still sets her steps lighter as she walks back.

Kanade has a small, lazy smile on when Honami returns to her side. This makes her realize that maybe Kanade's well-tuned ears had picked up on some of the conversation, but the presence of that smile makes Honami decide she doesn't mind.

⎾ She's actually going home now. ⏌ With a tired stretch, the drummer leans back. ⎾ What a full day... ⏌

⎾ Was it fine? I mean, you were planning on just doing your work as usual, but I suddenly brought this all up on you... ⏌ Kanade rubs soothingly onto her wrist.

⎾ Fine? Oh, my love... I'm still riding the high of everything. It's been amazing. ⏌ Honami takes her hand in a proper hold, smile aglow.

⎾ It was a lot more than I thought would happen in a first date... but I agree. ⏌

⎾ You held out really well. I thought you'd need a lot more rest time. ⏌

⎾ I think being on a date with you just made me more... animated? ⏌

⎾ Aww... that feels so nice to hear. Does it mean you're looking forward to more dates? ⏌

⎾ I would like that... maybe not in a little while, and not as adventurous as today, though... ⏌

Honami chuckles. It's a very fair feeling. As amazing as it was, her limbs have been feeling heavier, same as her eyes.

Kanade weaves their fingers together. ⎾ That's where we are headed, right? Doing more couple stuff... which means more dates. ⏌

⎾ Not every couple does the same things. But since we both enjoyed this one, I don't see why not go on more. I admit it's not a field I have personal experience with... but a relationship is something we have to take at our own pace. ⏌

⎾ I understand. Whatever step we take or don't take, and at what time, should be our decision. But getting a hint or a push from others sometimes seems like a good idea. I'm someone who especially needs it. ⏌ A sigh. ⎾ While you were talking with Tenma-san, I was thinking a bit more. Do you wanna listen to my thoughts? ⏌

Honami nods with seriety. ⎾ Of course, darling. Always. ⏌

⎾ I know a tiny bit of this happens every time we spend time together. Little loops of reminders, realizations. Still... I like them every time. They're important. And today it was more than a tiny bit. It hit me harder. Something felt different... and yet familiar, too. Let me try to explain. ⏌ She intakes a breath. ⎾ Honami. It feels like you're bringing life to something that... has felt kind of numb in me. And something that was never there before, too. Parts of me that I'm finding now. I'd never really looked at myself as much more than my work for years, and being with you like this... It feels a little weird to say, but... I feel like I'm getting to be a normal girl. Hanging out, trying new things, talking about random stuff, taking care of my appearance... all these things I enjoyed before... before mom... ⏌

Honami squeezes onto her hand.

⎾ I'm fine. ⏌ Kanade smiles, even if it's a little pained. ⎾ That's the part that's familiar, and that I'm getting to experience again, in a different way. But the brand new part of me is... I'm someone's partner. I'm your partner. I've never looked at myself and seen someone who can be desired, who can create personal gifts and spend personal time with someone else just out of love. I was supposed to help save everyone, equally. I never even considered I could be someone's... girlfriend. ⏌ She looks down at her free hand. ⎾ When Saki talked about pearls... I didn't get it. But then I looked at myself... and I saw the pearl staring back. ⏌ She faces the other girl. ⎾ You've made me into that pearl, Honami. You're the nacre. ⏌

The brunette's eyes well up. ⎾ Kanade... ⏌

⎾ So thank you. ⏌

They're hugging and kissing before either can know who really leaned in first. It's soft and lingering, muted beneath the night, an outpour of emotion concentrated into the space between their lips.

Honami slowly draws back before she can start becoming dizzy. Oh, she really shouldn't be crying now. She's already so tired, she'll be exhausted. ⎾ I love you... ⏌

⎾ I love you too, Honami. ⏌

This was so much. Her middle school years had skewed and warped the concept of interpersonal relationships for her, made her question trust and meaning and self-worth before Leo/need rekindled the true purpose of friendship in her eyes. Kanade lit a different sort of fire within her. A different purpose.

They lean onto each other, still holding close. The day's intensity has them worn out, and the sizzle of emotions has smoothed down to a quieter, unwavering affection.

The sea's gentle waves make a cradling étude as the surroundings grow ever more silent, and the stars meet back their gazes as they lazily roam over the dark carpet of scattered lights.

One of Honami's hands lifts, as if trying to pluck a star out of the sky, before she lets it settle back down. ⎾ Hmmm... I wanna watch a meteor shower with you someday. ⏌

Kanade's heart warms. The Leonid shower had been the most poignant event in Honami's life– the meaningfulness of wanting to create a memory like that with her does not go unnoticed by the composer.

⎾ Hey, ⏌ Kanade whispers, bringing her phone and wired headphones out of her bag. ⎾ Can we listen for a bit? ⏌

Honami nods, picking up the offered headphone and placing it in her left ear as Kanade places her own in her right. A small ritual of mutual respect and love, sharing music in the closest way possible.

Soon a soothing melody fills the inner space in her head, and the couple lean back on each other restfully as the Earth slows just for them.

。。。

The morning rays tickle the back of Honami's neck as she pulls her backpack on, tapping at her phone with the occasional side glances to check if everything is in place. Plants watered, food packed for her brother, Shibao's water bowl filled...

She'd been so stuffed with dreams and serotonin and a day of adventures that she'd knocked out as soon as she was in her bed last night, and now it was time to actually update the Leo/need group chat. 

[ ホナ🥁 ] <[ Sorry I wasn't able to send updates yesterday. I got home late. But the date went really well! Saki and Rin did amazing with the planning. Again, thank you so much, Saki-chan. ]

[ サキ🎹 ] <[ Hm hm hm~ (ღ˘◡˘ღ) ♫ you're super welcome!! ]

[ いっちゃん🎤 ] <[ I'm glad things went well. I'm sure you'll have a lot more to say about it once we meet up again. ]

[ 志歩🎸 ] <[ Yes, I'm happy for you two. Three? Four? The couple deserves the focus, but everyone had fun, it seems. ]

[ サキ🎹 ] <[ yes! it was soooo much fun! I really wanna plan more dates for other couples!! The outfits, the places, the flirts... ]

[ いっちゃん🎤 ] <[ Um... do you mean that, Saki? ]

[ 志歩🎸 ] <[ I'm not sure she actually knows any other couples... and the chances might be even slimmer that they'd let her do all that... ]

[ サキ🎹 ] <[ hey!! I'm right here!! (♯｀x´) -3
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