So, another mengane incident.
And so it began. And then I was at the edge of an imagined cliff, and I turned into a cornered animal, which I know shouldn’t be, so, a reminder PAT on the head.
A laughter. Both his* hands on my men**.
Then the silent touch of our mengane as he leaned forward. (>.<)
Then a command to come out of the Magic of Cherry Blossoms***.
** head armor
** The Magic of Cherry Blossoms is basically the state I am in of being enraptured by his presence.