How very delicate and cold the blossoms can be this time of year. Floating so gently and dispersing only to die when they reach their final destination. I see Lunasa has lifted the ominous air that has settled upon the ship
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Sometimes. A single petal escapes from the grasp of a branch, or its captivity within the clouds. It is free, joyously. But like all things, eventually it meets the ground and wilts away.
I've already got plans, but maybe we could fence later? If by 'fence' you mean, 'fight with blades'. I don't know anything about the formal stuff with those little thin ones. If not, that's okay.
Yes, by fence I meant fight with blades. While I do have a foil that is sharp on its own, I'm sure I could find something longer while I'm about. [Or send his Kocho on another delivery errand]
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Thank you. You are too lovely~
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Regular people aren't fit to wear this color like I do.
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White is a suitable until red is needed to stain.
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Another time would be pleasent.
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Will you be staying on board the ship?
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