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IC: "Definitely," Mizuki said with a nervous grin, taking slow steps in order to prevent herself from slipping. There were many times during the winter in Japan where it was too snowy to even walk out of the house, but even with that the Japanese capital was never used to the effects of the snow, sleet, and rain. She would tighten her grip on the handle of the bag whenever Hinako or she would nearly lose balance, her breath coming in anxious gasps whenever she felt as if one of them were going to drop the cake. The cake luckily came to the Italian brothers' house in one piece, and the black-haired girl let out a sigh of relief. "Well, we made it," she said, bringing up a gloved hand to knock at the door.
Before Feliciano could return to his cooking, he pushed his older brother to the stove, telling him to watch the pasta before he rushed to the door. A few seconds after Mizuki had knocked on the door, the younger Italian's face had appeared, seeming to already expect the two with their desserts. "Ah, ciao, ciao, Mizuki~!" he said with an excited grin. Although he brought the Japanese girl into his typical embrace, he made sure to avoid crushing the cake bag with his body. "It's so nice to see you again, bella!" He quickly released her from the hug to look at the other girl that was beside her, his eyes brightening. "And who is this young lady with you~?"
Mizuki laughed lightly as she was brought into a hug, welcoming the contact unlike her older brother. She moved the cake so the Italian wouldn't do anything to it, creasing the folds on her clothes once Feliciano broke away from her. "Ah, this is my friend Hinako-chan," she introduced, gesturing to the blue-eyed girl. "If it's alright with you, would it be fine if she attended the fiesta?"[/fancypost]
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