#chillres

        it  is  bright  colors  that  you  find  yourself  abandoned  to.    bright  colors,   cherry  blossoms  against  a  clear  sky,   you  remember  thinking.    that  was  before  you  had  come  anywhere  close,   &    that  act  of  itself  was  hardly  of  your  own  will.  you  had  offered  to  help  with  inventory,   vying  to  be  helpful  still  on  the  tail  end  of  a  wound.    company,   however,   was  nothing  you  chose;    all  the  noise  you  offer  her  is  the  quiet  shuffling  of  items  from  pile  to  pile.     at  least,   for  awhile.   it  is  a  lance  you  come  across,  awkward  as  you  hold  it,   that  sparks,    lights  the  smallest  flame:    if  you’re  to  protect  lady  sakura,  there  are  surely  ways  to  better  yourself.  knowing  more  of  the  things  that  would  harm  you,   her        it’s  one  of  them.    you’d  sooner  die  before  learning  from  him  though. 

❛  it takes a  clever man  to deduce these things,  i know,  i know !  but you’ll make me blush with all this praise, my sweet,  ❜  he gives a playful wink and hands her the paper, his smile brilliant and full of pride. an entire day spent running about camp and pestering the nohrian royals for details about their brother-- and how fruitful his search was !   ❛  it appears to me that xander would enjoy a cake of the strawberry variety. i haven’t directly confirmed this with him so as to not give away our plan, but it’s a start, no ?  ❜

❛  but you’re the expert chef here. what do you think, dear  ?  would that be too plain  ?  ❜

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