[Accidental Second Level. Waka is sitting on the Memorial park bench, playing his flute for the occasional passerby, whether they hear him or not, and a couple of pigeons. He's playing a rather pretty song; it at first sounds like an upbeat festival song, but it quiets down into a breathy lullaby. He puts his flute down for a moment. ]
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Ah, Amaterasu? I was not expecting you here, baby.
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Leaning over, she gives him a playful bump with her nose.]
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Ompf! Aha ha ha ha, Cherie~, you know this prophet is not very fond of snow.
[He cuddles her from behind, dragging her into the snow.]
You know what they say, baby? Misery loves company! &hearts
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Shifting, one hand resting on Waka's chest as she sits up, her ears perked and attentive.]
I am not that fond of snow either, but it is good to play in with friends. Ite is very good at making snow enjoyable.
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[He lays down in the snow, outstretching his arms.] But watching the snow is also so peaceful, too. Mhmmmm~.
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Touching Waka's face, her fingers were surprisingly warm.]
We could always make some happier memories?
[At that she looked up, studying the sky.] It is very peaceful like this.
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It is. Hmmm, I love meditating in nature. It clears the mind.
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It does, doesn't it? [Then again, she usually got chided for having an empty head anyway...]
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