"Ah..." Miku sighed and buried her nose in his hair. "It's probably because I love you." Three times in less than an hour. Maybe he was making her more American.

Perish the thought.

"Are you going to miss your bubble when you don't have to be in it, anymore?" Miku asked, as she changed the subject, to look up at the ceiling. Her fingers of her free hand went to touch her necklace... which wasn't there, and rested over her heart.