Cucurbita had dragged his little sister and their cousin out today for this event. Lumi was smiling up at him sleepily from his arms; Carrying her around had been a habit from when they were younger that they kept whenever they went out together. Behind them, Ciri causally followed while looking at his small baophone. Ciri’s small squirrel friend peeping out from within his scarf.
“So what’s the occasion, Bibs?...
