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[roseraiebleue]

Yet another year I shouldn't be here to see. As if that were something worth celebrating.

I suppose the fact that those idiots' musical rehearsals are finally over is something, at least.

[He sighs, then, noticing something, lets out a small sound of disgust and frustration; there's a snapping and crunching sound as he rips out what he can from

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[heinesangel]

[Woah.]

...

[roseraiebleue]

Maybe if I poison it...

[heinesangel]

[Nooooo!]

[roseraiebleue]

What?

[Text]

[heinesangel]

Don't kill it.

[roseraiebleue]

It hardly counts to kill something that's already practically dead.

[Text]

[heinesangel]

But if it's still growing, that means that it is trying to live.

Besides... it's a gift. Something bad might happen if you try to kill it.

[roseraiebleue]

No, it means that the scientists here have found yet another way to frustrate us.

It's not a gift, it's a practical joke.

[Text]

[heinesangel]

...Really?

[roseraiebleue]

Obviously.

[Text] These icons are so appropriate.

[heinesangel]

[...]

But I like my plant.

[roseraiebleue]

Well, good for you.

[Text]

[heinesangel]

They look different for everyone, Charles.

If the one you have makes you unhappy, then... I could always pick one of the flowers off of mine for you.

[roseraiebleue]

That-- That isn't necessary.

[Text]

[heinesangel]

Are you sure?

I don't mind...

[roseraiebleue]

Yes, I'm sure. I have my own flowers even without this.