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[The Dreamberry is seated next to Ada, who can be seen picking and studying flowers in the field. She looks rather happy about it, humming softly to herself.
While she has a number of different flowers gathered in a small bouquet at her side, she still seems determined.]
I wonder what sort of flower Miss Vanessa would like.
[She hums thoughtfully to herself.]
I have to do something to thank her for agreeing to teach me.
[Her eyes finally rest on a beautiful red flower. The vibrant color of the flower makes her think of Vanessa in a way. It's an amaryllis, she remembers, after a long moment of thought.]
Maybe this one. I wonder if she'll like it. I hope so.
[Ada happily plucks the flowers, careful to preserve the stems the same way she watched Vanessa.]
While she has a number of different flowers gathered in a small bouquet at her side, she still seems determined.]
I wonder what sort of flower Miss Vanessa would like.
[She hums thoughtfully to herself.]
I have to do something to thank her for agreeing to teach me.
[Her eyes finally rest on a beautiful red flower. The vibrant color of the flower makes her think of Vanessa in a way. It's an amaryllis, she remembers, after a long moment of thought.]
Maybe this one. I wonder if she'll like it. I hope so.
[Ada happily plucks the flowers, careful to preserve the stems the same way she watched Vanessa.]
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Date: 2011-06-24 08:50 pm (UTC)Ah... um... well... he was just... trying to help....
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Date: 2011-06-25 02:29 am (UTC)[Preparing to walk to brother's room and punch him in the face in 3...2...]
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Date: 2011-06-25 10:30 pm (UTC)[He was probably looking out more for his sister than her, right?]
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Date: 2011-06-26 03:59 am (UTC)[It's more a noise of frustration than disgust.]
Miss Ada Vessalius, I don't appreciate either of you speaking about me without my knowledge! Honestly, the fact that this conversation even took place is...!
[She cuts herself off with another loud, annoyed huff.]
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Date: 2011-06-26 04:06 am (UTC)I'm so sorry Miss Vanessa-- I won't let it happen again.
[She's afraid what might happen if she does.]
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Date: 2011-06-26 04:17 am (UTC)[And then she leans over and cuts the feed before anything else can be said.
brb, punching little brother in the face.]