<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Girl’s Night</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/vzs2cBY.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 20th, 2019, 7PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Women’s Communal Bathroom<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Mallory for now Minato<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>Asking normal questions<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Nothing<br/><br/>“I guess that some people like space, but there is plenty of people who don’t need that space. They just have space because it’s something they are supposed to have, but they would be much more happier if instead of that empty and cold space they could be near someone. No one wants to be alone in the end, right?” That’s how she saw it. Norms, the way people were expected to behave stopped them from doing what they really wanted, in both good and bad.<br/><br/>“Oh! You have known since childhood! You must be very Special friends then. I wonder what it’s like, growing up with someone like that… You must have experienced many things together. Shared joy and happiness have strengthened the bond between you, I trust. Eighteen is an adult. I heard that the humans have to be eighteen to do adult things, or it’s strictly no no” She underlined her words by shaking her head. “So that means if you are both eighteen now you can get married. Or is it that you don’t want to? Do you prefer living in sin? I have heard that’s what they call people who aren’t married but they still have some fun together. I have admit that I’m fond of this thought of marriage here. There is no branding or anything like that. Just a pretty ring and celebration with gifts and cake and all.  I have seen movies about that. Being childhood sweethearts who end up together and live happily ever after. You are like heroine from those movies! It must be so much fun! I wish I had a childhood sweetheart too! Well, I guess any sweetheart would do really. Being alone gets lonely after some time” There wasn’t exactly a logic in her speech. It jumped from one topic to another like it was a flow of thoughts spoken aloud.<br/><br/>Nerissa looked at Mallory and tilted her head like she couldn’t understand her reaction at all. Though, in all honesty, it seemed to be how people often reacted into her friendliness. “Why shouldn’t I? It’s like a kiss on a cheek, right? It’s a friendly, well meaning gesture.” The fox demon observed how she took some distance to her. She pursed her lips. Had she done something wrong…? She was being friendly and considerate. Nera refused let that kind of thoughts to nest in her head. Mallory had agreed to play with her, though she hadn’t even asked about the rules. She would find out soon enough. Maybe it would best to start easy.<br/><br/>“Hmm… What is the happiest memory you have?” Nerissa asked as she looked into her brown eyes. She was genuinely curious to know.<br/>