[ it is a boundary Yima does not press. her presence lingers all the same, like fingers gently ghosting a touch against those beautiful red blooms, deadly and precious. ]
It is a reunion you hope to earn.
[ a soft, momentary pause-- ]
If they were to join you here, would your choice remain the same?
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It is a reunion you hope to earn.
[ a soft, momentary pause-- ]
If they were to join you here, would your choice remain the same?