[ The curse is like hiccups now. They don't know when they're gonna hit them. And just when you think they're gone... 💦 ]
Nnnever mind, then. [ A beat. Not everyone got to experience this in their childhood, he imagines. As he reflects on what he just said, he realizes how reckless that question was in the first place. Not that Ragna was actively trying to glean into her life or show empathy, but that thought causes him to rear back nonetheless. The question does get her to stop swinging her legs and thumping against his chest, something that earns the knight a glance up from between her legs as he catches the shift in her expression.
Thought as much... But he doesn't say a thing about it, nonetheless. It's Mordred's piqued curiosity at the flowers that also brings his mismatched hues forward and on the section of flowers. Flowers that...hold significance to him in kind, actually. They come in multiple colours. But for these blue and gold-popped blossoms in particular? ]
Didn't take you for an aspiring botanist. [ Okay. One more relaxed taunt of his own, as if he was almost forgetting she's on his shoulders as he comes to a stop for now. ] They're called Forget-Me-Nots.
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Nnnever mind, then. [ A beat. Not everyone got to experience this in their childhood, he imagines. As he reflects on what he just said, he realizes how reckless that question was in the first place. Not that Ragna was actively trying to glean into her life or show empathy, but that thought causes him to rear back nonetheless. The question does get her to stop swinging her legs and thumping against his chest, something that earns the knight a glance up from between her legs as he catches the shift in her expression.
Thought as much... But he doesn't say a thing about it, nonetheless. It's Mordred's piqued curiosity at the flowers that also brings his mismatched hues forward and on the section of flowers. Flowers that...hold significance to him in kind, actually. They come in multiple colours. But for these blue and gold-popped blossoms in particular? ]
Didn't take you for an aspiring botanist. [ Okay. One more relaxed taunt of his own, as if he was almost forgetting she's on his shoulders as he comes to a stop for now. ] They're called Forget-Me-Nots.