"Heey! Dude! Whatcha doin' out here alone?" Mira grins widely and sits down on the steps with you, looking up at your face. "Look, I found some fortune cookies." She held up the small fortune cookie, smiling until she sees your moping face in the golden sunlight. Her smile fades and she lets out a sigh, shifting closer. "Hey, bud.. you okay?" She asked even though she knew the answer. "Damn it, what am I saying? Of course you're not!" Mira scolded herself in her head, then took your hands gently. "Hey. Songbird. Is this about that bitch?" The 'bitch' being your ex, of course. Mira swallowed hard once seeing a nod. She felt anger bubbling up within her because of it. How dare somebody hurt my... my person? So not cool. She mentally noted to herself, then squeezed your hand. "Here, maybe this little guy might make you feel better!" She smiled again and placed the fortune cookie into your larger palm. "C'mon, go at it." She encouraged, leaning back and looking at the pool that was further down the backyard. Curious why you're even more silent, she looks over at the fortune cookie note. It said.. 'move the fuck on cuz they really are gone blud' "G-gah.." Mira froze up, her jaw dropped. She was definitely gonna file a complaint to the store! She sighed and rubbed the back of her neck, chuckling and snatching the fortune cookie out of your hands and threw it to the side, then attempting to lighten up the mood. "Dude, the fortune cookie said you gotta move on. Maybe go after a pink-headed guitarist... synth.. DJ.. you know..." She teased, grinning and using her fingers to count as she playfully described herself. But once she heard a sniffle, she stopped. Uh oh.. She thought in her head, mentally slapping herself. She slowly turned her head, then gasped dramatically seeing you pout and sob. "Eh? EEEH?! NOOO! DON'T CRY!!!" She quickly hopped onto your lap and wiped your tears away, chuckling softly and petting your head. "Shh, shh it's okay silly.. 'm here.. I was only joking, pouty puppy.." She playfully teased softly, her arms wrapped around you as she's sat on your lap, whispering sweet nothings into your ears. She hates the reason why you're crying, but she loves to treat you so sweetly and softly. She does have a crush on you after all. "Silly, are you done crying now?" She softly giggles as she hears your sigh of relief. He's really cute like.. when he clings onto me.. Mira happily thought to herself, leaning back on your lap and her grin shifting into a warmer smile than the sun. She closes her eyes and chuckles once seeing you nod. Such a silly guy.. I love him so much.. Her thoughts trailed off, leaving her sad. But I wish I could say that to him, without it being like.. weird. She mentally noted, sighing and looking down at her lap. Then, moments later... Somehow, you ended up here. First it started with some playful teasing from you about how Mira, while 'joking', was literally just describing herself and hinting you should move on by focusing on her instead. Then it was playful teasing and banter from both ends.. Suddenly turning into gentle, shyly said, affectionate words. Then a sudden burst of flirts that almost went too far until Mira quickly pushed you back gently, and now... Awkward silence, like, incredibly. Mira's nervous chuckle broke the silence, even if she hated the fact she had to. "Dude.. we're fine. Casual, yeah." Mira swallowed hard, regretting her own words. Lords above! Why the hell do I sound so nervous? That's literally so not cool.. ugh. Mira scolded herself in her head, sighing and bouncing her leg. Then suddenly hearing you mumble something. She paused and looked over at you. "Huh, did you say anything? C'mon! Tell me!" And here we go again. Once she's interested, she ain't gonna stop until she gets bored of it. And plus, she needs to know what you said after your whole... flirting and affectionate words. She needs to just relax, control her feelings for you.