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[pretty_sweeting]

Feste will find Olivia in the garden, enjoying the weather and reading - it's nothing important, and she certainly wouldn't mind an interruption.

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[madonnas_feste]

*has been wandering the gardens, singing a merry tune*

*spots Olivia and immediately works her into the song, singing that the fool came upon a lady fair underneath an oak and suchforth that the typist doesn't have the patience to actually put into rhyme ;-)*

[pretty_sweeting]

*lights up when she hears him, and turns towards the sound* Dearest Feste, is't thou dost make the sun shine so?

[madonnas_feste]

Nay, but if thou did but bid me, I would cage Apollo himself that thou shouldst have sun every day.

[pretty_sweeting]

*laughs* I need no god but thee, in sun or moon or rain. Come, wilt thou sit?