Lacebugbloom was here! She thought she’d arrive first. “Hiya Cece, I’m doing good. I’ve told a few more stories.” She replied, grinning at her friend. “How are /you?/“ It was polite, she’d heard, to return the question. She never knew asking how the other was polite, she knew it meant they care but wouldn’t it be awkward if they /weren’t/ good? It was whatever. But she was still really excited to see Lacebug!!
