Rating: T
Spoilers: None
Talk of Angels
Hanajima and Uotani sat together in front of a blazing fire. The latter was waving a white slip of paper in her hand, a bright smile adorning her face.
"And now we burn it! May they leave to hell! " Uotani shouted to the air exuberantly, throwing the paper which had said 'Hanajima's sins' in capital, bold letters into the bonfire.
Hanajima gave Uotani an amused smile. "So what does that make me now? An angel? I'm still wearing black."
"No," came her reply in a serious tone, before breaking into another smile. An arm wrapped around Hanajima. "My angel."