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[restoringpeace]

[ There's a girl sitting in a garden with insanely bright pink hair making flower wreaths! Do you want one? You know you want one. ]

ooc: intro! to the rest of the camp, that is. ♥

Comments

[bluetilator]

What is the purpose of your flower arranging?

[bluetilator]

I am Illyria. I find you... pleasant, Euphemia.

[restoringpeace]

[ smiles. ] You seem very pleasant yourself, Illyria.

[bluetilator]

That is not often said.

[restoringpeace]

It isn't? Why not?

[bluetilator]

I am not very good at being pleasant.

[restoringpeace]

But... you are right now?

[bluetilator]

Then I am improving.

[restoringpeace]

Maybe you are. You seem very cordial. At least right now.

[bluetilator]

My ...friends would be pleased.

[restoringpeace]

Mm! And you can celebrate by giving them a wreath!

[bluetilator]

I will do that.

[restoringpeace]

[gives her the one she was working on] Now you have two to give. One made by you and by me.

[bluetilator]

[shocked]

They will be grateful.

[restoringpeace]

All the more reason to give it to them!