In the Fullness of Time - Part 4 - 05
When you could control time, it wasn’t often that you allowed someone to touch you.
Meiling had this golden opportunity literally in the palms of her hand and yet she had let it slip away just as fast.
Amidst lame excuses of her fingers slipping and how they should ‘get back to exercise’ Sakuya’s frustration only grew.
She had to send a larger signal.
With Meiling’s back turned tor ensure some light shadow boxing, Sakuya found the time to return to the mansion, prepare some cookies and devour the entire tray from atop the broken bench she had been pried from only seemingly moments prior.
A large ripping noise permeated the air as Meiling’s jab punctuated empty space.
She looked back, only to see Sakuya’s quizzical stare and mysteriously crumb covered double chin looking back at her as they slowly resumed their impromptu workout.