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“Should I be concerned for my life now that I’ve been called attractive out of all the Heirs?”

[ sms from: ψ(｀∇´)ψ Sparkle ] it kinda looks like you, don’t you think? Some might even say.. you’re twins.

Suddenly, his back was to the wall, and Phainon kept a calm gaze, studying the expression on Mydei's face. Oh, so he'll be his, huh? As if. Whilst that is flattering, his inner challenging nature wasn't content with just letting this happen and being considered a "win" for Mydei. No, he had to fight back in some way. Phainon swallowed the lump in his throat, thousands of ideas running through his mind of how to deal with this.

"How should I do it, then, hm?" He decides playing naive tactic, but mixing it with something bold. A hand reaches up, cupping Mydei's chin with his thumb just shy of his lips. Phainon's eyes would become half-lidded, a smirk forming on his lips. "Should I hold your hand? Take you out on a date? Let you kiss me?" Honeyed words, purposely acting more reserved.

It hadn't hit him yet fully since he's still sleeping off the alcohol from last night at the Hotel Dubord, but Ifa will wake up to his best friend not using the pillow next to him, but Ororon using the veterenarian's shoulder as a pillow instead and snuggled up to him almost the same as last night when they'd been drinking. Admitting to having feelings for his best friend and keeping it to himself for awhile, leaning on him like it was the most natural thing for him to be doing even if it was the first time he'd ever done such a thing.

The gardens the General tended to could not keep her satisfied for long. He houses a restless spirit for the time being, and like a sword cannot remain sheathed, a fire must find sustenance to grow.

Thus, her desire turned from solitude to curiosity. And soon enough, that curiosity (and reckless stubbornness) had resulted in her getting lost. Even Lulucion, with its tall walls and narrow corridors, was easier to navigate than the likes of Aurum Alley. The frustrated huff that leaves her comes after Mari finally accepts her fate.

"Oh, woof." A well-contained curse is spoken. Mari kicks at the nearest wall with her boot, before lining her back against it and sliding down onto her rump to think. Might as well use the time to catch her bearings . . .

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"Ah, and in the end, there are kind words from me! You can always read them when you're not feeling well! Once again, happy birthday! You're important to us. Remember that."

phainon's birthday.

        there's a sheepishness in such an excited celebration. in being the center of it, of someone's attention with such enthusiasm. a certain deliverer can't help but curl his fingers into the back of his white head, ruffling strands as a spot of color touches his cheeks. " you're right, miss march, i feel very honored today. i had no idea you even knew my birthday. " for some time, he couldn't quite remember it himself. after all he'd endured with the others..but such thoughts have no place there, in the warmth of march 7th's smile and her earnest gestures.

looking down at her curiously, there's a notice to her dedicated album, as colorful and warm as she is. " this is ... " the words escape his lips with a note of wonder. " miss march, partner - i mean, - the trailblazer always took photos for you in amphoreus. they always, always did, to keep you with them. now that i have the pleasure to be around a person so loved by her friends...it means a lot to even be considered important to her, to you, as well. " his expression brightens considerably, blue eyes crinkling as he holds the gift close to him.

" it's wonderful, miss march. this gift i'll cherish always. you, and your companions however, dan heng, yourself, the trailblazer...and all the other nameless, are more than enough of a birthday present as far as i'm concerned.

you've already done so much for me. you all are your own gift. try to remember that too, alright ? " waiting for all of you is one thing in my life i don't regret. reaching out with a gloved hand, the worldbearer gently ruffles her pink hair with deep affection.

" you're important to all of us in amphoreus, miss march. i'm just honored to be cherished by such wonderful people. " his face is its own sun; warm, bright, radiant.

" i can always count on the nameless of the astral express to bring me joy i never thought possible. " you all have been one of life's greatest gifts to me.