[ Where'd he even get this from is the question, of course. She's known since she was a child just how rare these flowers are, and it's not something she expects someone to casually give her for shaking them awake.
Her reaction seems to have clued him in to the gap in familiarity between them... Now that they're away from the crowd, it seems as good a time as any to broach this subject.
He's probably going to regret giving her something like a lunar tear. ]
...Look. I can see that you know me [ seems fond of her, even, but she can't quite get the words out of her throat, so she presses on. ] but...something happened to me. I don't remember.
[ Him, specifically, but it's surprisingly difficult to lend her voice to. In lieu of further explanation, she busies herself with loosing the bandages on her left arm.
The skin exposed between strips of cloth is...normal. Somehow. ]
no subject
Her reaction seems to have clued him in to the gap in familiarity between them... Now that they're away from the crowd, it seems as good a time as any to broach this subject.
He's probably going to regret giving her something like a lunar tear. ]
...Look. I can see that you know me [ seems fond of her, even, but she can't quite get the words out of her throat, so she presses on. ] but...something happened to me. I don't remember.
[ Him, specifically, but it's surprisingly difficult to lend her voice to. In lieu of further explanation, she busies herself with loosing the bandages on her left arm.
The skin exposed between strips of cloth is...normal. Somehow. ]