#oo1.leafheld

Green’s gaze lifts from the hat on the ground, the boy looking for it’s owner. He knows that hat, knows the girl who had worn it intimately. She had been a friend, then a rival. She and her brother had fought against him multiple times, and he had lost to her. He’s not angry anymore, but he would admit to a little aggravation towards her.

He hasn’t heard from her in ages. He picks up the hat, sees a familar figure. Holding it out with his only arm, the boy smiles.

“Hello Leaf.”