Open!

[pretty_weena]

Weena, gleefully, has discovered autumn. The leaves turn colours and they look like flowers! Her fingers still have light in them from Jonathan Strange's spell, so she has nothing to fear, and she stays out into the twilight, running, chirping, twirling leaves and scattering them with abandon: so happy.

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[kotoba_tadashii]

Gen watches her play, and it makes him content to see her so happy. If she sees him, he might even be drawn into it himself. Or he might simply continue to observe.

[pretty_weena]

She notices him after a little while, and runs up to him, hands full of bright red maple leaves, offering them.

[kotoba_tadashii]

"Thank you," he says in Japanese, taking them. And then, because presumably neither of them have tired of the game yet he picks one and says "leaf" offering his word for it and waiting for her word in return.

[pretty_weena]

So in her same language--she knows how to play this game--she says leaf! leaf! and twirls them.