Chiisara
Psyche et Amor
Psyche throws herself on the ground, head ducked under her folded arms, and sobbed and sputtered into a poor of spilts wine.
"NOBODY TRULY KNOWS HOW TO LOOOOOOVE" She cried, and failed to notice her white dress was become a lovely shade of dark red.
Chii sits next to Psyche and looks at her, tears streaming down her cheeks and a ruined dress. Chii pats her head and twirls her staff once again. A pale pink light glows over the dress and in a matter of seconds, the stains vanished. "Please, please...do not cry anymore..."
Psyche hiccuped, then laughed. "You are so, so kind. If only you could be so kind, a pillow?" Psyche yawned, hiccuped again, and leaned against the girl. "You are so nice to me, Eros, darling~"