"That last, big purple one was awesome!" Jenny exclaimed, "You see how it lit up the whole valley?"
"I liked those little golden stars, twisting about with sparks and everything" Takara replied, making shapes with his hands,
Jenny shivered, the breeze was strong. Takara slipped off his jacket and wrapped it around her shoulders, recieving a thankful smile in return.
The celebrations had finished, and after some drinks and conversation, they had decided to leave the crowd, as it was getting cold out. They were ascending the great, winding path back up to their village, the lamplight guiding the way.
As they reached the break in the path, Takara stopped,
"Either I walk you home now, or you can come over and watch a movie or something" He smiled weakly, "The night is still young, and it's going to be one of the last nights we get together before you move"
Jenny smiled and lunged at him again, giving him another warm, surprise hug.
