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Chapter 14: Just one of those nights.

The tall woman sighed as she shuffled through her closet to find a dress good enough for tonight's event. Unfortunately for her she was having just as much trouble as she expected she would, and without Haruka there to pick one out for her she was on her own.

It was saddening that the older woman needed for Haruka to be there with her in order to find something decent to wear. She hadn't been to somewhere as fancy as a classical music concert in a long time. Since they had Hotaru adult things like that had been cast aside for less formal events that wouldn't be inappropriate for them to bring a child to.

Setsuna shrugged, giving up those things were more than worth it to her. Hotaru was one of the best things to ever happen to both parents.

There were two dresses that suck out in Setsuna's closet, but she was having a unnaturally difficult time choosing.

She noticed the slinking behind her as one of the many tentacles of the planet came to shuffle through the closet. It pulled out one of Setsuna's much older dresses. It wasn't one of the two she had been thinking of.

"I may not be able to fit that," she told that plant aloud, but it insisted. She shrugged. It wouldn't hurt to at least try the dress on.

"You're going to get it dirty Hime-Chan," Haruka insisted as she chased her toddler around the living room.

The smaller girl was dressed just as Haruka in her black and white tux.

"Nope," She argued. "I not get dirty,"

"Proper Hotaru," Setsuna said finally joining them downstairs. "I will not get dirty."

"I will not get dirty," She repeated to Haruka. Who in turn smiled.

"Why don't you go and find a quiet toy to take with you," Setsuna proposed.

Hotaru nodded vigorously, she knew the perfect toy that would keep he occupied.

"You look beautiful," Haruka told Setsuna the moment Hotaru was out of earshot. "It makes me want to shag you right here."

"I could be wearing nothing and you'd want to shag me." Setsuna laughed.

"At least wrinkled clothing wouldn't be evidence of what we were doing." Haruka pointed out.

"At least," She agreed.

"Michiru is very excited that you're coming," Haruka told her. "I don't know what kind of impression you've mad on her but one thing is for sure…"

"What?" Setsuna asked suspiciously.

"She wants you," Haruka said seriously, but then broke out into a giggle fit as the older woman made a very uncharacteristic expression.

"What ever fantasy you have you better shove it back into the empty hole it crawled out of." She warned. "You're not planning to tag team me."

"No way," Haruka said. "But I would totally shag you both given the chance."

"Stop being such a hentai," Setsuna sighed.

"I can't help it," Haruka pouted. "I'm going to get something to eat want anything?"

"A granola bar would be nice," She responded.

Michiru sighed as she inspected her violin for the thousandth time. The last thing she needed was for one of the strings to break while she played. There was an unusual crowd of people tonight, most of them rich people with nothing to do with their time but try to come and look as distinguished as possible to the neighbors.

Her new extend family members would be joining the audience and she needed to make sure everything would be perfect.

The piece she wrote for tonight would be just for them.

And she needed it to be perfect.

"Hotaru calm down," Setsuna said watching the little girl jump around excitedly. There were a lot of good looking people here. Not like the usual grease monkeys she saw when she went out with her Haruka papa.

They sat in their seats within the first several rows and placed the child in between them.

It wasn't long before the concert hall dimmed and the curtains opened.

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