-Thanks-

Blurred colors floated into her line of sight.

It took her a moment of rapid blinking, but Makoto smiled as her vision focused in on the small flower held before her.

Reclining on the couch, Makoto tilted her head to look up at the bluenette beside her, her pale hand dangling the small floral offering. Reaching up, Makoto took Ami's hand and brought it to her lips, kissing the underside of her delicate wrist. Green eyes flicked back up to a blushing brainiac, who returned the smile to the best of her flustered ability.

"Thank you."