"Shhh...The chu chu express is sleeping." She whispered softly, slowly opening her eyes to look at him.

"June explained to me what happened" Pietro told her, "I... And before you say anything, I wanna show you something"

Celeste sat up when he mentioned he knew what had happened. "O-ok." she said nervously.

They climbed out of the treehouse and Pietro took them to school, to the bleachers and started leading her up them, "I don't really know how this is gonna work, and I'm not even sure I understand most of it..." he started, it was rather difficult to find the right words so as they reached the top of the bleachers he turned her around to look down at the field.

Apparently last night, Pietro had done a little bit of gardening and now the football field was one large display of flowers. The flowers, from this height, followed a cross-stitching pattern that was Celeste's smiling face, bright pink hair and all. "I know how much you like flowers and stuff..." Pietro rubbed the back of his head a little awkwardly, "and somehow it didn't seem right to just pick them-cuz really that just kills them, so I had to plant them somewhere and... well..."

Celeste felt her heart skip a beat. She stared in awe at the flowers for a good while before turning to Pietro and slipping her hands into his, "Pietro, this is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me... Nothing has changed, I'm still me. Just with a few new memories attached. I know it's a lot to take in but I'm still me... and my heart is still yours, if you wish it."

"... really?" Pietro asked, he had been kind of freaking out and this was beyond a relief to hear.

She nodded, "Of course. I mean, I remember my first life clearly or as clearly as I did then since I was little when we desended to earth but, the others are more like reading a text book. Those lives came and went but this is now. This life is what's important. And you, sir, make my heart blossom. <3"

Pietro smiled and kissed her, "Don't worry, that's a common side effect for those around me"

Celeste giggled, poking his side. "Don't you mean..." She made her voice low and mighty sounding, "A common side effect around the great and powerful Ceres, GODDESS OF-" She stopped, not being able to keep a straight face and laughed.

"You know, I was gonna say 'thank God' that you were still the same, but I guess I should just thank you" Pietro laughed along with her.

(... I got nothing to add to this scene)

((M'kay, moving on to....?))

((PINEAPPLE!))

((under the sea))

Celeste was still feeling rather out of it so after a little while, Pietro walked her back to the tree fort and headed home.

Celeste paused on the forest outline before the grounds and looked around. She felt like she was being watched, a familiar feeling..."You know it's not nice to spy on people. Logan-sama?" She called out.

Logan stepped into view, "it's also not nice to disappear on people, Ceres" he commented.

Ceres raised a finger to protest, "Yes, but. I...." She sighed, lowering her shoulders, "Sorry... Though you should be use to it by now." Ceres tended to wander after remembering her past. She rubbed her eye. She needed more sleep. "...Wait. You remember?"

He smiled, "why do you think I haven't left you since Japan? " he replied, come ng closer to her and giving a bow of respect, "I've missed you. "

Ceres blushed, "Well... now that I think about it.... Oh Logan, no bows. You know how I don't like it when you're all formal." She gave him a hug, "It's good to see you again, Old friend."

He grinned a little, he knew. Logan hugged her back. "Now that we're both back, wanna grab some sake and catch up? "

"Logan, you know I'm not 'old' enough." She said using bunny ears around old. "To be honest, I'm gonna past out again soon. But yes, I would very much like that."

"That's never stopped you before, " he smirked, "go have a nap then. We can do it later"

"Deal... Carry me oh great Samurai!" She said dramatically, "Otherwise I'm gonna curl up to this tree here and sleep.

"If it was warmer out I might let you" he replied before scooping her up in his arms. Soon he was also tucking her into bed.

Ceres smiled warmly, "Yay." She loved being carried around, much like how Columbus could be found hitchhiking in someone's coat pocket or shoulder.

"Thank you, Logan-sama..." And she was out like a light.