The good days

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The next day, when Patchouli and her friends were chilling at the bench they spotted Cirno logging in and spinning at her usual place, the gateway to heaven.

After some time Cirno came over to them, lined herself up on top of Tenshi and dropped onto Patchouli's lap.
Everyone greeted her, she responded, "(9)".

Patchouli and some of her friends knew how to understand Cirno, usually she would say "(9)" for yes and "(9)(9)" for no, unless asked otherwise. She also used a lot of body language, flinging people away when she was angry, shaking her body violently from left to right when heavily disagreeing, putting "??????????????????????????????????" when not understanding something and other than that, she would either say one "(9)" per word when blogging away or just say "aj;so8i;sajfgjasdgk;asg".
Sometimes she would also chracter swap with Patchouli, sit at her spot when she's gone and say "Mukyu".

It surprised Patchouli greatly when she noticed the feeling of Cirno's cold head resting on her lap. She happily shouted, "Cirno! 😊" and laid one of her fumo hands on Cirno's head.
"(9)," said Cirno.

Patchouli hoped this was going to go on forever, even though she knew it wouldn't, so she enjoyed every second of it.
After some time, Cirno got up and teleported away, leaving Patchouli and her friends to themselves.

The day after, Patchouli came up to the bench as per usual after getting on where Cirno and some other members of the poolside were already vibing.
"hiya," she said, sitting down next to Cirno at the spot that Momiji had reserved.

The following minutes, she looked at Cirno and Cirno looked at her a few times. An idea occured to her: Since nobody was ever sitting on her spot out of respect, she asked her friend Hecatia to come on. When she arrived, Hecatia sat down on Patchouli's seat, from which she stood up seconds ago.
Patchouli used Hecatia to line herself up and dropped onto Cirno's lap.
"This is the best." Patchouli smiled and closed her eyes, enjoying Cirno's pleasant cold embrace.

Throughout the day not much happened, even RP was held to a minimum, there wasn't a lot of Reimus on either. It was perfect, Patchouli thought. Even though there was usually so many thoughts rushing through her head, she was able to keep her mind completely at a calm and peaceful state, thinking about nothing and only appreciating being near Cirno.
Even later that day, when Patchouli's friend Rika went on and /e danced on her lower half, she didn't care.
Lying on Cirno's lap and feeling her cold aura was all she cared about now.

Things would continue like this for a while.

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