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The shadow-enveloped girl came out the mirror after a series of three soft taps, a wing adorning her back as the mirror warped, and her hand gently cupped the pink-haired girl. The girl in pink rubbed her cheek against the cupped hand, a soft almost-purr escaping her throat.
“Hello, my Enjel. What seems to make you call me this time?” The winged girl’s voice instantly caused the other to have their eyes perform slow blinks, “Did you just wish to see me, Goldia?” A slow nod came from Goldia. “Any performance?” No. “Anything spectacular at all?” A smirk was on her lips, but all that came back was a simple shaking of the head.
“...Just you, Enjel. I just wanted to see you after so long.” Enjel was usually away for periods of time, off doing her own things and only popping in with either a call of the mirror, or the rare appearance next to everyone in the fronting room. “Can't you accompany me just a bit longer this time?”
Enjel checked her arm in a mocking fashion akin to if a watch was there; wiping the ‘face’ clean and checking an invisible list, a fanged smirk appeared on her face. “Of course I can make time for you, Goldia,” a pleading look appeared on Goldia’s face, her eyes wide, “My Enjel.” The look turned into content, digging her face into the others palm, before a swift “Dear,” came out her mouth, and the pink girl became red, staggering a bit before burying her face deeper, grabbing the hand to put herself into it. A chuckle escaped the angel’s lips.
The scene stayed like that a while, neither wishing to move from this, to just enjoy eachother's warmth, as ethereal as it was it felt just as real as any other touch; better than any outside persons touch at the very least. Enjel clapped her free hand, gesturing that she wished to leave the mirror for a moment, to which Goldia nodded, and stepped back. The mirror image came out, adorned in blacks and golds, as her almost hazy presence completely enveloped the one in whites and blues; a hug. Goldia didn't even try to hug back, too frozen in place to, like a scared prey animal. “What's wrong, Enjel, can't handle this?” A giggle escaped her, before a swift cheek kiss, then a hand going off the other to stop her from trying to do it back. A pair of weak arms gently wrapped around Enjel, before a head went onto her shoulder. Even though the presence wasn't truly physically there, it felt like she was supported by the world, like she could never fall through.
Though, time still had to pass, and Enjel tapped Goldia’s back, as her wing unfurled and wrapped around the other for one final hug. “Already…” The moment felt too short, just like every other meeting with her, in the manor, in the carnival, even in her own dream.
“You know I can't stay long, it'll just make the next time that much sweeter, my l-Enjel” A word almost slipped out, caught by a swift reaction. A grin on her face as she saw the immediate reddening of the pink girl, then a pat and scratch on the head as the mirror warped again.
“....I… haah, love you too!!” Goldia half-shouted as Enjel went through the mirror, a peace sign coming back as she turned and poked her tongue out with a wink. It wouldn't be let down the next time they met.