crickets wander, murmuring [open]

[sanswords]

Echo had been cooped up all winter, waiting for spring to arrive. Sure, she had spent some time outside playing in the snow, but she's a nymph, and nymphs like warm weather. So when she saw it was getting nice out, she happily went outside

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[rob_fellows]

There aren't any daisies to pluck yet, but Robin might find a blossom from a nearby tree, pluck it, and he'll offer it without a word to Echo.

He likes her, she's so adorable.

[sanswords]

She looks up, seeing Robin, and accepts the blossom gladly, blushing a little.

[rob_fellows]

Robin wriggles his eyebrows. "Doing well?"

[sanswords]

"...doing well?" She nods, sticking her tongue out at him playfully.

[rob_fellows]

Robin looks amused. "Excellent." He shifts to sit behind her. "Let me braid your hair."

[sanswords]

"...your hair." She grins, nodding.

[rob_fellows]

Robin smiles and scoots a bit more comfortably, then he starts to run his fingers delicately through Echo's locks. "You've got pretty hair," he informs her quietly.

[sanswords]

"...pretty hair." She blushes a little, smiling.

[rob_fellows]

"That's right," Robin replies. "And I've been wanting to play with it for ages," he informs Echo, and starts, slowly to divide her hair in strands that he can braid.

[sanswords]

"...for ages." She blushes even more, because heeee flattery.

[rob_fellows]

"You're so cute when you blush," Robin points out. "It's adorable."

He might be making a sport of this.

[sanswords]

"...it's adorable." She giggles, and is probably bright red by now.

[rob_fellows]

Robin chuckles, then leans over to kiss her cheek. "Are you too warm, Echo?"

[sanswords]

"...warm, Echo?" She grins and shakes her head. She's just fine--but very flattered.

[rob_fellows]

Robin chuckles, and kisses her again, on the cheek, but perilously close to the corner of her lips.

[sanswords]

She might turn her head this time, to catch his lips.