[ Michiru's expression is almost challenging when she sees the way Haruka glances at her drink. The way she sips from the glass is all elegance, even if her face is warm with the alcohol. ]
We have to look after each other, don't we?
[ Softly, teasing, as if it were an inside joke she expected only Haruka to understand. Which it sort of was. ]
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We have to look after each other, don't we?
[ Softly, teasing, as if it were an inside joke she expected only Haruka to understand. Which it sort of was. ]