Turn of the Moon

"I don't know," Shoma hums, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

"She was reading a book about me the first time we met, when I was bringing you lot to Sigma on the carriage. It reminded me of how important I am, actually, and that people still held on to my memory. I'm sure they always will, and I'll never truly be able to separate that image from myself," she babbles, and Hinata can only wonder how someone so great would ever be so sad about fame.

"That's where we differ, Miss Moon," Hinata remarks, standing up. He twists his hips around to stretch and kicks his legs out to shake off the tight feeling in his thighs before his legs fall asleep on him before he's able to walk back.

Shoma smirks at him, rolling her eyes playfully. She shoves him in the arm, this time with a little too much enthusiasm that he pulls away immediately, looking at her with a betrayed expression.