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[klutzychakram]

[ Colette has collected flowers with her newly acquired spare time. they're a variety of colors, each one vibrant and lively, placed into an otherwise plain vase. she doesn't have a place to put it so she carries it in her arms, the taller flowers' petals brushing her chin. ]

They all smell so good together!

Comments

[wishuponaleaf]

[o hay haven't seen you in a while]

...Colette?

((Placeholderish.))

[klutzychakram]

Hi Jay!

[ presents the vase of flowers. ]

What do you think?

[wishuponaleaf]

...it looks good.

[klutzychakram]

Do you think it needs some touching up?

[wishuponaleaf]

[considers] It's fine the way it is, I think. This isn't really my area of expertise.

[klutzychakram]

Oh! I thought you might be...

[wishuponaleaf]

Thought I might be what?

[klutzychakram]

I thought you might know something about color coordination. Your clothes are so cute!

[wishuponaleaf]

[I DIDN'T REALLY PICK THEM] ...I wouldn't exactly call them 'cute'.

[klutzychakram]

I really like your stars! Those are so cute. But...

[wishuponaleaf]

[makes a face]

[klutzychakram]

[ uh oh. ]

Jay?

[wishuponaleaf]

Yes?

[klutzychakram]

Um... Are you all right?

[wishuponaleaf]

I'm fine.

[klutzychakram]

Jay... I'm sorry.

[ much like a scolded puppy, Colette drops her gaze to the ground. her hands clasp around the vase. ]