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*suddenly, she pulls her hat over her face* ..Im sorry, I’m sorry I have to go, I-I have to go now- *she says with a shaken voice before quickly running away..she forgot her watering can*

*she noticeably tensed up at the touch..and..just froze.unable to reply*

It doesn’t have to be for you to be getting something nice, but if you want there to be an occasion, take it as..hm.as my coming back gift..

*in his hands was a golden pocket watch.. the back had an engraving , his name.. it looked brand new.* Tara-daaa~ *she muttered, awaiting his reaction*

Alright then.. *she gets up, coming up to him* ..Are you able to close your eyes? Or stop seeing I’m some other way..

Hahah, they are a eager one, aren’t they?.. It isn’t Sunday, I wouldn’t mind some good labour.. besides, I’ve been meaning to talk to you, this sounds like a good opportunity to do so.

Why thank you, I must say, my spirits do tend to rise in a presence of the Scribe, so I’d say it works.

*she chuckled at the little flower’s words* that’s me.. And yes, I’ve been taking a self care day and this seemed like the perfect activity to do. ..You look stunning, by the way.

*she looks at the figure, silent for a while.. not sure of if it is who she thinks it is. Well, it doesn’t hurt to ask ..is it?* Skel?..is that you?