Katsuya
Magical artist
Serena leaned into his cold hand, smiling. "Better but your hand still feels really nice." Her forehead is less warmer compared to yesterday but she looked a little flushed still.
"Hm?" She tilted her head, confused, but she smiled again when he fixed the strap of her dress to it's proper place. "Yes...oh and I think Sen left a note for us." The blonde gestured her head to the door where the wooden crutch and note are; her pink cheeks turned red at a thought.
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"Hm?" She tilted her head, confused, but she smiled again when he fixed the strap of her dress to it's proper place. "Yes...oh and I think Sen left a note for us." The blonde gestured her head to the door where the wooden crutch and note are; her pink cheeks turned red at a thought.
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