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- >... You are Shimmer Light.
- >You just woke up.
- >... There is something on you.
- >Why is it so difficult to move?
- >Wait, you're still wearing a lot of clothing.
- >What else?
- >... Oh no...
- >You're laying on your back while something else is laying on your front.
- >A quick glance down confirms your fears.
- >Hexferry is laying on top of you.
- >This is a bad start to a day.
- >... Though, you feel much better than you have for the past week.
- >... No.
- >Absolutely not.
- >Stop.
- >... She's making you feel better.
- >She's the one who made you feel bad in the first place, but that's not the point.
- >... Didn't you attempt to be nice to her last night?
- >... You've trapped yourself.
- >Great.
- >Well, you'll try to keep being nice to her.
- >Maybe you'll actually like it.
- >... If not, you could at least heal from your broken state.
- >Then you'll be back to your perfect self.
- >You feel the weight on your chest shifting around.
- >Hexferry's head would be digging into your chest fluff if you weren't wearing six jackets.
- >... Five?
- >Your top-most jacket isn't the same one as before.
- >The other one was soaked with tears, but you don't remember taking it off.
- >That's something you would do...
- >But you didn't.
- >... Hexferry stretches.
- >She hugs her fore-legs tightly around you.
- >You hate to think it, but you might be getting used to this.
- >After a few seconds, the hug ends and she lets out a sigh.
- >... Then she lets out a confused groan.
- >After a few readjustments, she looks up to you.
- >... And doesn't say anything.
- >Needless to say, you don't either.
- >... Neither of you say anything for what feels like an eternity.
- >... Hexferry slowly gets off you and puts herself in a sitting position on the other end of the couch.
- >You get up also.
- >"S-sorry, I... didn't think I'd fall asleep like that..."
- >Ah, she was recalling the situation in that time, not thinking of a reaction.
- >You just stare at her.
- >... You certainly don't have anything to say, not that you usually do.
- >... Something like this happened before, but it was Hexferry's house and not yours.
- >What did she do?
- >... Breakfast. She made breakfast.
- >Making breakfast for someone is considered "nice".
- >You get off your couch and make your way to the kitchen.
- >Let's see... Do you have anything Hexferry might like?
- >She doesn't look like a picky eater.
- >She can even eat solid foods.
- >... Wait, you can't.
- >Meaning you hardly have any.
- >The only solid foods you have are fruits, and only because you still want to make a smoothie better than the one she made for you.
- >Other than those, you have milk and a few fruit juices.
- >Nothing a food-eating moth can sustain themselves off.
- >... But you'll try anyway.
- >You open your refrigerator.
- >Strawberries, grapes, limes, pre-cut pineapple chunks, lemons, oranges...
- >You're certain you still have a few bananas on the counter.
- >... From what you recall, strawberries and pineapples went very well with bananas. What else did?
- >... Do limes, lemons and oranges got together well?
- >You should probably try that.
- >You take the strawberries and the pineapple chunks out of the refrigerator and move them over to the blender on the counter.
- >The bananas are right next to it.
- >... So you don't have to move far for them.
- >You put a bunch of pineapple chunks into the blender.
- >You pull at the drawer next to you, put something's in your way.
- >... Your hooves are still covered in socks.
- >Before you complete this smoothie process, you quickly take of all of your socks and a few jackets, pairs of pants, hats and scarves until you're down to one jacket, a pair of pants, a scarf and your wing covers.
- >They're quite convenient.
- >If you weren't wearing them last night, your wings could've been damaged by sleeping on them.
- >Now you open the drawer and pull out a tiny kni-
- >The one you had in mind isn't in there...
- >You didn't use it recently; it isn't dirty...
- >You search around to notice something quite different from before.
- >Hexferry is cutting the strawberries with the knife you were going to use.
- >... The strawberries are sparkling.
- >Even inanimate objects like Hexferry more than they like you.
- >They look... wet.
- >She washed them in your sink.
- >... Is that something you're supposed to do?
- >Oh.
- >That explains a few things.
- >Well, while she's doing that, you'll just cut the banan-
- >They're already in the blender.
- >... How long did it take you to take off those layers?
- >Seriously.
- >Now you can't really do anything to help.
- >... Great.
- >"Hey, is there anything else you want in this?"
- >... What does she mean by that?
- >It isn't for you, it's for her.
- >Wait...
- >You thought of her before you thought of yourself.
- >You're already great at this "nice" thing.
- >Though, you're hardly doing anything.
- >... How are you supposed to answer her question?
- >Okay, think...
- "... It's not for me..."
- >You've said four words today, and you already don't want to say anything ever again.
- >That was so... stupid.
- >She's just... staring at you... blankly.
- >Great.
- >You walk over to the refrigerator and look inside again.
- "Grapes, oranges, lemons and limes."
- >"Those... won't mix very well. At least, in my experience. I suppose I haven't used these very often..."
- "That's... fine. Start it."
- >You rummage through the various juices you have.
- >... Apple, pineapple, strawberry; grape, strawberry; kiwi, pineapple, banana...
- >You finally hear the noisy start of the blender.
- >After a while of contemplating your choices, you take a bottle of pineapple, strawberry, banana from the back.
- >You'll need a cup for this.
- >You're never uncouth, not even when you're alone.
- >You get a cup from the cupboard and...
- >... Hexferry will need one too...
- >You get a cup identical to the one you have.
- >The horrid sound of the blender stops.
- >You set the cups on the table and glance at Hexf-
- >... When did she take her jacket off?
- >... Anyway, you pull out two chairs next to each other and sit down.
- >She obviously takes the seat next to you.
- >You both pour your drinks into your cups.
- >Fantastic, this juice ran out.
- >Hexferry's cup is full while yours is only half filled.
- >She takes a sip of hers and lets out a satisfied sigh.
- >... Your drink isn't "make audible noises" good but you like it.
- >...
- >After a few minutes of sipping at your drinks, yours is finished.
- >Hexferry's isn't even close to being gone.
- >... You're still a little hungry.
- >"This is really good, Shimmer."
- >No wonder, you hardly did anything with it.
- >Hexferry extends the glass toward you.
- >"Do you want some?"
- >... You look at the cup, then at her.
- >You're not drinking out of the cup she drank from.
- >That's disgusting.
- >She pulls it back with a shrug and continues drinking it.
- >You aren't very hungry anymore...
- >...
- >You put the dishes in the sink to be washed.
- >"Well, I should probably get going, I have a few things I have to do..."
- >And finally, you'll be free of her.
- >Temporarily but still free.
- >... It brings a weird hollow feeling to your chest.
- >Do you seriously want her to stay?
- >... You won't stop hating yourself.
- >Ever.
- >You follow her to the front room, where she picks her jacket up off the couch.
- >She's at the door now.
- >... Are you going to do something?
- >"I'll see you later, I guess."
- >She opens the door and walks out...
- >... But takes the time to turn and wave.
- >... You wave back.
- >The door closes.
- >...
- >After a bit of cleaning up, you decide to draw.
- >You draw several pictures of a White Spring Moth... being happy.
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