[It seems that amidst recovering mostly all of her memory, a certain pink-haired Lake Guardian seems to have found some flowers about her travels around the island. The flora in her collective pile are quite colorful, spanning all the colors of the rainbow... maybe there's even some Gracideas too... and it seems like the playful sprite is making
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That voice sounds so familiar to the Quirky cottonbird, now back all of a sudden to his regular Swablu self.]
Mama~?
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H-hello? Is someone there?
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MAMA~!!!
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What is this? The swoop's enough to scatter the incomplete crown in her hands to the ground as the cottonbird takes its place. Something's really familiar about this... That memory of an Egg hatching starts to come back to her.]
Oh? Am I your..."Mama?"
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His approach is a measured one, though not lacking confidence; even if the apparent contentment she's feeling doesn't quite reach her eyes, he doesn't press right away - if something is really wrong, it'll make itself known in the end.]
You have a rather interesting little project going on there.
[He tips his head slightly, a vague sort of smile appearing across his features.]
It's good to see you again - it's been quite some time.
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Oh, thank you! They've turned out nice, don't you think so?
[She manages to smile happily back with a chuckle, her mind trying to remember who exactly he is. Blinking a couple of times is sign enough that the name alludes her at the moment. She feels bad that he knows her, yet Mesprit's managed to forget him... A light bit of nervousness is clearly in her voice.]
Ah, I guess so... I'm sorry, but what's your name again? I seem to have... forgotten it. [She blushes in embarrassment, hoping he doesn't mind her asking.]
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There's no need for concern, though I admit that in a way it's flattering; your affairs tend to be separate from those of humans, after all.
[And that soft smile hasn't faded as he speaks.]
My name is Lucian.
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Ah, I'm glad you're not upset with me. To be honest, I had amnesia some time ago. Things are still coming back to me and some memories are a little bit fuzzy... [Mesprit stops weaving, looking back at him with a smile.] but this time, I'll be sure not to forget you, Lucian!
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Nice hair.
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Ah, thank you! [She smiles, hoping to return the compliment.] Ah, yours is nice too!
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You making these for people? [He leans down and picks up the instructions she was looking at for inspection. :|a]
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Would you like one? Or maybe I can make you one that you'll like!
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Oh, hey! What're you up to?
[ Candice doesn't notice that it's Mesprit quite yet, but sees the array of flowers and listens to the girl's humming. ]
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Oh, I'm just making some crowns out of some flowers I've found! [After a few seconds of a quick hum, she makes a happy noise as the last part of the crown is finished. The sprite holds it up - it's a lovely purple one, almost like lilacs, with a single Gracidea in it. She's quite pleased, yes she is.] Ah! This one's done! [She chuckles, finally turning around to smile at the stranger.] Would you like to have it?
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Mesprit, right? [ Wide-eyed, tilting her head a bit. This is the first time she's ever encountered any of the Lake Verity legendaries. ]
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