[ well, isn't that a familiar head of hair. momiji's torn between exuberance at spying someone he knows, and annoyance that yet another would be torn from their home— alas, his selfishness gets the better of him. ]
Kisa!!
[ and he's bounding up to her, the air about him glowing softly with warmth. her distress (and raincloud) have yet to register as, in greeting, he goes to try to hug her. ]
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Kisa!!
[ and he's bounding up to her, the air about him glowing softly with warmth. her distress (and raincloud) have yet to register as, in greeting, he goes to try to hug her. ]