[ he doesn't even bat an eye, as he takes it--in fact, it just sort of feels natural. yin yu glances over at flayn, and then gives her a smile as he does.
flayn's the kind of person that makes it hard to be unhappy. a light, that brightens every room, even someone as dark as himself. ] Let's.
[and so they go for a walk! this would have been a good point to end the thread, probably, but flayn has still not been allowed the sweet embrace of death, so i'm dragging this out so i can continue invading your inbox.]
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flayn's the kind of person that makes it hard to be unhappy. a light, that brightens every room, even someone as dark as himself. ] Let's.
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Perhaps we could visit the gardens?
[plenty of beautiful stuff there!]