@cantiio

                    ❛ INCOMING ! ❜ he overestimated his throwing power of a water balloon aimed at his colleague. & not it was hurdling towards some UNSUSPECTING CIVILIAN.  ❛ DUCK ! WATER-FILLED PROJECTILE COMING YOUR WAY ! ❜ dax.

              “I hear you’re the one to talk to about learning shit about music.”  The teenager isn’t being POLITE ( not by any definition of the word ), but she isn’t being outright rude, either, which is already leagues above the average.

           What a huge bear. So thought the florist as he watched the other move with a large stuffed animal. The sight itself wasn’t much odd as Valentine’s had recently occurred. But given that it has passed, Iris had to wonder why she still walked around with one. The brunet blinked. Oh wait. Iris frantically waved his hands for her attention.

   he leaned    down, gently patting    the top of her head. he didn’t    think that she would actually hide in    such an obvious place, but here she was.

It only took a couple minutes of walking around the park for Claire to find her friend, adjusting the picnic basket in her hands to wave at her. “Sorry I’m late, it took me a little longer than expected to find the picnic basket. Were you waiting long?”

IT WAS PRETTY GOOD. I GOT MYSELF A SLICE OF CHEESECAKE. and so i’m pleased. cheesecake always makes me happy. and technically you’re not late? it’s only 9:15 over here, so no worries! thank you so much for sending this!

      “   you haven’t noticed , have you  ?  the longer you stay , the less of yourself you remember. and soon enough , you’ll belong to her. already   ...   your heart   ...   ”   he trails off , distance in his eyes as he recalls something familiar.   “   please  --  at least you remember your name , yes  ?   ”