Yuki
It was the first time she had seen snow since her parents ere murdered by that dove. Hinami's dazed eyes looked up to the grey sky that mirrored her heart. A small gentle tap on get head brought her out of her thoughts. "Ayato…"
"Talk." What's bothering you? had been the question behind the simple command. Lately, Hinami had grown quite adept at reading in between the lines when it came to Ayato. Reaching out to catch a snowflake Hinami let out her thoughts, "My parents and I use to party in the snow like today. Making snow angels and bunnies, its probably boring to you, but to me they were the bests days in the cold isolate season."
Ayato stated silent as Hinami dropped her hand back to her side.
"I used to mix the snow and sand in the sand box when it was cold with my dumb sister as our old man watched us. We built castles and cold sand balls to throw st each other."
"It must have been nice."
"If you say so."
The duo stood there quietly in the snow, their warmth connected by their fingertips.