"Ah..." Miku laughed and ducked her head. "I threw a slipper at Yuffie-san's Sagara-san... touched a cursed tattoo and learned more things that I expected..." Cuddled with my boyfriend, Miku added to herself and felt her ears heat up under her hair. It was still... weird to think about. Miku had been by herself for so very long, after all, and physical touching was so hard when you weren't sure if something would happen to set off the ability you tried so desperately to contain.

"It wasn't very busy, but it was exciting, I suppose. Even if Sagara-san --that is, my Sagara-san-- doesn't like it when we're in danger." She peeked up at Sheena through her hair.