[ That works just fine for Haruka. Her own free hand presses against Michiru's back, inviting their bodies to fit together the same way their lips have. She doesn't want you to have to feel that way ever again. She doesn't want to feel the way she felt when she saw it, either.
World Shaking makes a grating rumble sound that is probably assent. Rushing Wind fluffs herself up and would smile at Nocturne if beaks could smile. She's sorry they scared you. It wasn't their fault they disappeared. ] Geeee.
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World Shaking makes a grating rumble sound that is probably assent. Rushing Wind fluffs herself up and would smile at Nocturne if beaks could smile. She's sorry they scared you. It wasn't their fault they disappeared. ] Geeee.