She wasn't the only one with a sudden sense of deja vu. Haruka shrugged it off as a result of how little sleep she'd gotten in the past few days, gently entwining her fingers with the other woman's.
"I think we're stuck with each other." Or, at very least, they would be until Michiru inevitably took offence at something or other she'd done - it'd happened in the past, and Haruka had no doubt it'd happen again.