Honestly, Haruka only hadn't said much because she'd been... well, more than a little stunned. Hotaru. Their Hotaru. The little girl they'd poured so much care and attention into raising... someone Haruka had almost given up hope on seeing.
She'd never been more grateful to be proven wrong. She lightly squeezed Michiru's hand. "As ready as I'll ever be, Michiru... we can't leave something like this to chance."