For a moment Makoto stopped, having set one of the last of the chairs into a stack just as Usagi buried herself in Makoto back. It was starting to get late she supposed, and they had been working pretty hard since that morning, and looking around they were pretty much the only ones left.

Makoto let out a sign, interlocking her hands with Usagi's and turning to face her. There was a small bit of blush on her cheeks as she was called out by the other.

"I'm pretty sure I had something, but I'm not really sure. I stayed hydrated though. But I guess we could go home, I'm sure you're pretty tired with everything you were doing today too."