“Oh, honey…”

Nemuri started, as her heart began to beat faster. You were just the cutest thing. Planning out an elaborate picnic during her patrol route, letting her stop and take a moment to breathe, but still be in earshot if anything went down. Not only were you cute but too damn thoughtful. She moved to sit under the tree on the cute, flower-patterned blanket, where tea, biscuits, and fruit were laid out. As you poured her a cup of green tea, a small wind blew through, causing the cherry trees above to part with their petals; a singular one falling into Nemuris cup, as she smiles.

"You truly do pick the best times for days like these."