Just before biking home from Sakura Shell Athena rescued a wounded cicada she noticed on the ground. She picked it up lovingly and excitedly and held it safe in her hand to bike home.
As she rode, the wind hit the cicada from the front even though it's missing wings prevented it from flying on it's own. Athena said to Mom "He's flying!"
Mom imagined a happy smile on the cicada's face as it once again felt flight.
Then she saw in her mind's eye the reality was more likely to be...
The cicada squirming to escape the captivity of the giant hand. Haha
At home Athena placed it insider her bug home.
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