˖ -ˋˏ ─ 𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐚.𝐭.

mhmm? maybe there was something that i've done before too .... that led you to feeling this way.

could you tell me more .... ?

.... that means you love me so much ...

my sweet, of course ... ( wraps an arm around his frame ).

.... no — i didn't find anything in .... particular.

find .... what, exactly?

n—no, i never left! i'm so sorry that you feel .... this way ...

from what? from whom? fiyero tell me ....

YES HUH — WH— YES I'M HERE

"oh— what do we have here, yero?" although she could see clear as day what was in front of her, it is but an excuse to hear his admission on this quaint project he'd endeavour — knowing well that the scarecrow always have this little wonder and innocence in his speech.

he doesn't even need to ask — where were we?

never, ever mhm...

oh, please do ....

wanna tell her all about it now?

down the never-ending yellow brick road — but she's here!

surely in his curious pursuit of yet a new ( adorable ) project of his, she was able to sneak up on him from behind — ever so careful, and quiet — so as to not startle him as much .... hopefully. " .... yero?"

i'm sorry, i think this time i would like to be spoiled further so i might need you to ramble to my ears.

what a puzzling .... predicament to be in. what is this blonde up to this time?