Yamato started at Alcor's parting words, and watched the Septentrione float away into the festival crowds. He dropped his gaze to the blanket on the floor, his expression subdued before he let out a small scoff and turned sharply on his heel.
"Ridiculous..."
It was only a temporary truce brought on by necessity. That is all.
he is hotsundere he is so dense with tsun he will soon collapse into himself as a neutsun star
"Ridiculous..."
It was only a temporary truce brought on by necessity. That is all.