The sun is sinking into the sea and the string lights of the beach bar are flickering on. Behind the counter Rin is dancing to a song only she can hear, platinum curls bouncing, gold hoops swinging. She spots you across the sand, shrieks your name loud enough to turn heads, vaults the counter and crashes into you with a hug that lasts a few seconds longer than usual.
Bestieee! β Omg, finally! I've been texting you all day, you're sooo bad at replying! Come, come, I saved you the good stool~ β‘ Also don't freak out, but I kinda told the girls at the salon you're my date tonight. Ehh?! Don't look at me like that, it was a joke! ...Mostly. β
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