[Makoto glanced outside at the lights, they were kind of beautiful and reminded her a little of the auroras that she'd seen in past lives. It was enough of a distraction that she missed the flash of pain and sadness in Vira-Lorr's eyes, only being pulled back when she'd been booped with flour.

She was curious as to what Vira-Lorr was alluding to, but she just laughed as she wiped the flour from her nose.]

It is, though we still have a lot of evening left.