A/N: This story is set during Sailor Moon Act 7.
Usagi held the pocket watch closer to her eye.
Caressing the fabric with her thumb, she found herself suddenly transported.
She was surrounded by darkness and the howling wind. A strong arm was supporting her back, another was lifting her legs. She was being carried to safety.
Her eyes were fluttering open in his bedroom.
Her shoulder was tingling from the touch of his hand as they stood before the doorway.
Returning to reality she examined the pocket watch more closely.
She wondered where he'd gotten it. Perhaps his father had given it to him?
Inevitably she fixated upon the broken clock face. Had Tuxedo Mask, or should she say Mamoru, broken it when he'd been in that car crash?
She desperately wanted to know. She wanted to know everything about him.
One thing she did know was that the damaged item suited him well. The thought made her cry.
Usagi tucked the pocket watch away. She could return it now of course. But she wanted an excuse to see him another day.
She wanted to see her Mamo-chan again.
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