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Time already, I see. What fleeting forms of life... I don't think it's going to snow here often, so I could plant some evergreens... no, this will do. It hasn't been making it easier to calm myself, at any rate. Aren't I silly, looking for a distraction like this...
[Byakuren is mumbling to herself and kneeling over a small flower garden by her porch. It's just beginning to wither, partially due to the cold. She'd mainly wanted to see if she could make something grow.
Somehow, the idea that new life can start in Mayfield doesn't comfort her like she'd thought it would.]
[Byakuren is mumbling to herself and kneeling over a small flower garden by her porch. It's just beginning to wither, partially due to the cold. She'd mainly wanted to see if she could make something grow.
Somehow, the idea that new life can start in Mayfield doesn't comfort her like she'd thought it would.]