[Her head tilts, hair falling down just into her vision as a hand raises to tuck it back behind her ear.]

I hope I'm not the only one who finds it odd that we're all paired to these flying rangers like we're supposed to be under supervision at all hours of the day. Please tell me yours doesn't follow you every where you go.

[Her own moogle had yet to learn about specific boundaries, or at least not floating above her so that her first sight in the morning is Serori's curious mug.]

I can't help but think things aren't what they seem, but I suppose it is nice that we get to enjoy the holidays like "normal" people.