Kage was thoroughly settled into her little warmth puddle. Expecting nothing more than a relaxing evening's worth of lounging to regain herself. She'd do so in such time, of course. But the sensation of her sister's hand winding up the curve of her chest told of a stark lapse in oversight. The solar purred and gave tilt to her head, resting it upon the shoulder of her sister. It should have been expected. Prior to this, their longest span apart had been measurable in weeks. With a surprising amount of acuity for her state, Kage wound her fingers around Mai's cheek, tickling her skin with the tips of each long nail.<br/><br/>"Well then, I've got a pleasant surprise for you..."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/><em>Crack... <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 7pt;">Crack</span> crack...</em><br/><br/>"Ooh..." These limbs hadn't felt like she was in a crystal coffin for decades when she first emerged, but they did so now. She flexed and twisted both arms as though wringing them out, and curled them over her head. It was wonderful to be standing, all the same. There were still numb patches, and what's worse they seemed to be roaming. It might be a hip, or a knee, or a hand, and when she could never be entirely sure... Strange. As she stood there, Kage couldn't help but wonder where her lunar had run off too.