(is she not a modest young lady?)

[fair_hero]

O! My Lord Don John-- *it's not right that she should call to him, is it, when he's the Prince's brother and she's just a little girl in a white dress? (and when she's not seen him in some time, and mightn't that be because of some offence she hadn't realised?)* O, forgive me but that-- that I did merely think to ask, how do you

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[stillnotprince]

*stiffly* Lady. I am well.

*...pause* How do you?

[fair_hero]

*she smiles more (and turns a bit more pink at his gaze)* O, I am well! 'Tis nearly spring. *shyly* The flowers soon bloom.

[stillnotprince]

*he does not look at flowers, does not understand why anyone would notice--but Hero is a woman, and women notice these things, do they not? women are pleased by these things* Indeed.

[fair_hero]

*O-- O, she's very pleased, and she would show him if she could-- but she's just a silly girl who looks at flowers; why would he care?* Are they not very fair?

[stillnotprince]

*Hero, you're asking him questions he doesn't know how to process--he pauses again, a long, significant pause* ...Ay. *(he doesn't know what he's saying)*

[fair_hero]

*she's practically beaming at him now-- he likes them!* I would I had some to show you. *ducks her head again* Mayhap the crocus is to be found.

[stillnotprince]

*win, he cannot* --Is it?

[fair_hero]

O, ay! 'Tis very early when they grow.

[stillnotprince]

I see.

[fair_hero]

*beams (a little touch of shyness in it)*