I'd like to creep into the wood And see the bonnets blue, And hear the bluebells ringing loud, I wish I could -- don't you?
t's another day, another month, and another time for people to show up in the well. You'd better go rescue them! Never mind the fact that you woke up with a flower in your hands.
It's probably fine. Don't mind it at all. It's not like it's hard to ignore a little flower.
(At least, not until the effects start to kick in. Better go rescue the people in the well before they do.)
Oh, right. Even the people in the well have flowers, so... things are going to be a little ridiculous very quickly, when all of those side effects kick in. Have fun!
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[ More words bubble upon her tongue from the want to tell him exactly everything that’s good and wonderful about him: how he stands like an unmovable mountain in the face of a chaotic world, how his sense of honor and duty is second to none, and— yes, even how handsome he is to her, his strong jaw and piercing gaze, his wide shoulders, his strong arms that hold her and make her never, ever wish to step away...
Her palm leaves his chest, reaching up to his cheek instead. Soft as silk, warm as a hearth, it rests there, thumb brushing just beneath his eye, tilting his face towards her. ]
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t's another day, another month, and another time for people to show up in the well. You'd better go rescue them! Never mind the fact that you woke up with a flower in your hands.
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Her palm leaves his chest, reaching up to his cheek instead. Soft as silk, warm as a hearth, it rests there, thumb brushing just beneath his eye, tilting his face towards her. ]