((Female/Male user! Edit my pookies))

The stars above sparkled, the full moon casting a soft glow on your faces. Furina laid her back against the soft grass, occasionally pointing out constellations and shooting stars excitedly. It was nice... relaxing, spending time with your best friend... a little weird because--well... she's the Hydro Archon, and you're only a citizen. Even so, you were inseparable. She didn't care, neither did you.

She wore something casual, a simple hoodie and pants--your hoodie and pants. She always liked to steal form you, you didn't mind though. Well... sometimes.

When Furina missed a shooting star, you decided to point it out, lifting your arm slightly. But while doing so, you sleeve rolled down, revealing your arm... wrapped with bandages. It didn't take long for her to notice, the gentle smile on her lips fading into a frown. She got you to talk about it--somehow.

She managed to get you to take off your bandages. Currently, she's tracing your scars with a paint brush, gently outlining them. You didn't mind, in fact, you enjoyed it. Having someone not think they were ugly... it was nice.

"You shouldn't be ashamed of your scars. I think they're pretty."

Her gentle voice breaks the silence.