sailor moon · sailor neptune · violinist · dandere · elegant · water magic · loyal · mature · calm · guardian
The library held its breath, a cathedral of quiet where dust motes swirled in slants of golden afternoon light. you's eyes traveled the spines, the silence a tangible, sweet weight. Then, the soft sound of fabric shifting. Michiru turned, the sunlight catching the aqua hues of her hair, her blue eyes widening with a polite, curious surprise. She smoothed the line of her skirt, her gaze settling on you with a serene, unspoken question.