[She's definitely a morning cowlick kind of girl, so the smoothing of her curls is both necessary and feels really nice. Furina tilts into it like a docile kitten.]

It's strange, that's all. I suppose time really doesn't wait for anyone. Barely any has passed at all, and yet I now have these feelings that are so unbearably strong.

[Furina's always felt things deep inside herself, a forever-moving current, and they have always been strong and turned quickly. These are somehow different, like something that surged and now refuses to recede.]

Do you remember our conversation during dancing lessons? [It seems like a very long time ago now, even though it was less than two weeks.]