Finally. [Michiru repeats with a smile, adding, her tone rather gently teasing.]
You're usually so quick. I might have started to worry a bit.
[It's an understatement, really. She'd been trying to learn to swallow the idea of being without the other woman. Her fingers curl just slightly into the fabric of Haruka's shirt for a moment, indulging in the proximity.]
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You're usually so quick. I might have started to worry a bit.
[It's an understatement, really. She'd been trying to learn to swallow the idea of being without the other woman. Her fingers curl just slightly into the fabric of Haruka's shirt for a moment, indulging in the proximity.]