Day 24 - Sunset

"It's beautiful..."

"Isn't it! I've never seen a sunset so clear. It's like the sky's on fire!"

"Right?!"

Despite her enthusiasm, Sena feels nervously at the bones behind her ears, awkwardly crossing between casual itch and tactile distraction. She doesn't usually have reason to get self-conscious about her hair - most people are envious, if anything, and don't spare time to complain about why it's blue, of all things (of course it is, she likes girls, for goodness's sake).

The sun's a vermillion novelty every day. She's not.

And then Linkle leans over and kisses her, and her cheeks absolutely burn.