[She's out at the ruins, sitting in a beam of sun, long legs stretched out in front of her. There's a box of chocolates next to her, lid off, none of the treats missing. The vine and the mirror have formed just slightly behind her.]

Pretty sure I'm too old for most of you girls.

[She presses a fingertip into one of the chocolates, it's a bit melted in the sun, she licks the minute amount of chocolate off her fingertip.]

Not that I usually have a problem with mortals. Maybe it's just that whole lack of control thing.

[She looks over her shoulder quietly, most of her expression hidden by her hair and her shoulder, but her eyes are solemn.]

Not that the flames've ever been known for their restraint, but that's a poor excuse.

[She inhales, looking away again.]

Oh well.

[When the mirrors pop up, Sora looks genuinely exhausted. But at the same time, she's happy and there's a big, goofy grin across her face.]

I did it! I finally... Finally managed the pies! I'm hoping there's enough for everyone to get some. If you want it, just... Just pop in by my treehouse in the summer area.

[And then, Sora will send the mirror away while she makes sure all the tangerine pies are perfect for consumption and there's plenty of silverware for everyone.]