[ as she does that, he eases up slowly, shifting down to sit back from the hug and pull away, sitting back on his heels from where he's knelt beside her. ]
[ he gets to his feet, purposefully, and the moment he does... flowers begin to spring up from under his shoes. all kinds of wildflowers, swaths or pink and purple, orange and gold, blue and sprigs of green.
with each deliberate step he takes around her, flowers bloom, until he's made a full ring around where she's sat. ]
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[Rubbing his back.]
I will. I'll see them soon.
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... I have something for you. One last thing.
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...? What is it?
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[ he gets to his feet, purposefully, and the moment he does... flowers begin to spring up from under his shoes. all kinds of wildflowers, swaths or pink and purple, orange and gold, blue and sprigs of green.
with each deliberate step he takes around her, flowers bloom, until he's made a full ring around where she's sat. ]
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[ For us. She looks down at the flowers around her and there's a soft smile. She has always liked plants... They do remind her of home. ]
Thank you, Eiden.
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I love you. [ he hugs her tightly. ] Remember that, okay?
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[ Every version of her, from here on out, will remember this time and these people who cared for her. ]