There isn't a sound, well, there aren't any words. But there are sounds, like footsteps moving closer and quickly, like at a run. Usagi knows that she should probably say something but she's too excited as she hugs Michiru tight. While she didn't... well, she actually had never hugged the bluenette, now that she thought about it, but that didn't mean she didn't love the older woman dearly.
"Michiru-san," she whispered, so glad to see another one of her loved ones safe and sound, and maybe Haruka won't be so upset and tense anymore. Usagi knew, of course, how could she not. Simply because she was oblivious about some things didn't mean she was oblivious about others. She hugged on tight and took in a deep breath. She smelt of the sea and of music sheets.
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"Michiru-san," she whispered, so glad to see another one of her loved ones safe and sound, and maybe Haruka won't be so upset and tense anymore. Usagi knew, of course, how could she not. Simply because she was oblivious about some things didn't mean she was oblivious about others. She hugged on tight and took in a deep breath. She smelt of the sea and of music sheets.
"I'm so happy to see you."