Lacus is sitting on her floor, looking absently out of a window. She holds her pink Haro in her hands, which are resting on her lap.]
Lacus! Haro?
Valentine's Day hasn't been too long ago, has it? Since I am not able to take part in the ceremonials, we can at least pray here, right, Haro?
She looks at her Haro with a slight saddened expression.
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