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[be_my_me]

*it's just a typical afternoon in the DF gardens, and Valentine is picking flowers for a certain Dane. he is certainly not expecting to run into a different Dane, but...*

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[thanitohercules]

*but he's going to end up meeting the Prince of the Danes--! here's Hamlet, skulking through the gardens and being generally emo. he may be talking to himself, but the soliloquy isn't particularly important-- he'd be a lot happier if he realised that he should be picking flowers for Horatio, but alas*

[be_my_me]

*doesn't recognize Hamlet, but smiles and bows anyway*

[thanitohercules]

*glances at him after a pause-- it's very distractedly, as though he hasn't processed the greeting*

[be_my_me]

*nods, thinking to himself that this man is wearing entirely too much black* Good morrow, sir.