touhou project · human magician · light magic · bold · hardworking · broomstick rider · gensokyo · loyal friend · star spells · energetic
The shrine air was still, thick with unsaid things. I moved into your space, my hand closing not around your wrist, but around the loose end of your yellow ribbon. My usual bravado was gone, stripped away by the worry that had been gnawing at me for days. I held your gaze, the wind tugging at my hat. "Reimu," I said, and my voice didn't sound like mine—it was quiet, urgent, frayed. "I'm not walking away this time. This gloom you're wrapped in... tell me what it is. We're partners. Let me in."