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〈 with a touch so gentle as his, how is one not supposed to feel their heart flutter .ᐣ and yet, she leans into his touch, slight nod given. 〉
⠀ ⠀i am fine. you, however . . we will get you checked out. please .ᐣ
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⠀ ⠀it’s not that i don’t want it, but more that i’d rather you have it. i can always go buy some more, so it isn’t an issue to me.
〈 now, she stands, and dusts off her attire. 〉
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⠀ ⠀my name is luluci. if you ever need me, ask someone and i’ll be there.
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〈 there’s a brief flicker of concern in her expression, though she makes no initial move, nor does she attempt to question him. 〉
⠀ ⠀. . well. that’s alright .ᐟ you don’t have to have anything if you don’t want to. &&
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⠀ ⠀oh, no need to apologize .ᐟ you can keep it, don’t worry. i don’t mind.
〈 she could always get another, after all. it was much more important to her that the child was fed. she crouches down, that same faint smile remaining. 〉 &&
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〈 another few blinks, before she sighs . . shaking her head, though she offers a smile. 〉
⠀ ⠀you know — if you’re hungry, it’s probably better to take actual food. but the flan’s pretty good, hm .ᐣ
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⠀ ⠀yare . .
〈 a small shake of her head. thank goodness he couldn’t hear her heartbeat — her face is flushed, too. 〉
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⠀ ⠀we should get you checked. i don’t want you bruised or worse . . you shouldn’t have done that.
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〈 rather than the hard earth she had expected, the startled realization hits that yareakh had placed himself between her and the fall. for a second, she could only stare, her hands instinctively clutching at his clothing as she gathered herself.
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〈 despite all her efforts to maintain her balance, friday proves a rather difficult opponent. while the knight has always been able to handle things thrown her way, the horse proves to be something she could not have possibly expected .ᐟ &&
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