And maybe this was too fast. Maybe this would all fall apart eventually. Or maybe it wouldn’t. But one thing Mika knew for certain is that a little, cozy place with Adora sounded wonderful to them.
They could see her now, murky through the fog, and their tail started to wag behind them. They dropped the rabbit and bounded the rest of the way forward, trembling a little from excitement and relief and perhaps a little bit of anxiety, but it was far outweighed by the good feelings.
Mika slid to a stop just before they reached her, out of breath and smiling. “I want that, too,” they said, seeking out her gaze. “Nothin’ sounds better, Adora.”