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[cheagle_luver]

[Tear is out and about today, deciding some fresh air would be nice. She can be seen on a bench in the park reading a book.]

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[bloodyimposter]

[well, have a "Luke" walking pass her with a bag in hand. He sits down at a different bench and starts feeding the birds]

There, you stupid birds happy now?

[cheagle_luver]

[She is interrupted from her reading and looks up to see whoever the resident pigeon hatervoice was coming from.]

...Luke?

[bloodyimposter]

[turns his head]

...Yes?

[cheagle_luver]

[She stands and looks at him.]

I haven't seen you for awhile.

[bloodyimposter]

...[looks back at the birds.]

Same to you, I guess.

[cheagle_luver]

May I join you?

[bloodyimposter]

...all right. [tosses more bread at the birds]

[cheagle_luver]

[She sits beside him and looks at him, holding her hand out. She wanted to feed the frikkin adorable birds too.]
May I?

[bloodyimposter]

...[he gives her a handful of food bits to her]

[cheagle_luver]

[She blushes a little, placing her book beside her and feeding the birds shyly.]

[bloodyimposter]

[just watches her] What brings you out here?

[cheagle_luver]

I thought I should come out for a little fresh air.

[bloodyimposter]

Something on your mind?

[cheagle_luver]

[She smiles softly at him.]

Not particularly. I was looking for a way out, but nothing came up.

[bloodyimposter]

...[thinks nothing of her smile.]

A lot of people are.

[cheagle_luver]

I never disagreed with that fact.