[ there's no need to thank shadow as this wasn't him being kind, nor was it looking to see who this flower belonged to. what he knew is that it didn't belong to him, but the beauty and fragility of it in general reminds him of someone, but he believes she is not here. if she was, then he would have found her already.
...
the hedgehog closes his eyes, arms crossed as he remains silent, giving the other time to hold onto that treasure of his. he doesn't know the meaning behind it, but from how he acts, the gentleness of his actions over that flower. it must be his. this is an issue, shadow is growing tired of finding things for others, but he can never find... her.
is this world laughing at him in some way? ]
Don't waste your breath.
[ there is nothing else to be said here, the other can stand here all he wants to cradle that flower and shadow would never inquire anything more as to what it means to him. he could tell for the brief moment when the other asked about it, out of everything, that was second thing he questioned when he finally noticed it. there's a way people act when there's something in connection to them, everything in the world starts to matter less aside from that one item.
shadow understands this feeling, but he does not relate within etraya. the most he found was a picture of the past, a time where he saved the world, but even that is meaningless to him. it is nothing like the rare and fragile flower that the other can hold in his hand with gratefulness. ]
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the hedgehog closes his eyes, arms crossed as he remains silent, giving the other time to hold onto that treasure of his. he doesn't know the meaning behind it, but from how he acts, the gentleness of his actions over that flower. it must be his. this is an issue, shadow is growing tired of finding things for others, but he can never find... her.
is this world laughing at him in some way? ]
Don't waste your breath.
[ there is nothing else to be said here, the other can stand here all he wants to cradle that flower and shadow would never inquire anything more as to what it means to him. he could tell for the brief moment when the other asked about it, out of everything, that was second thing he questioned when he finally noticed it. there's a way people act when there's something in connection to them, everything in the world starts to matter less aside from that one item.
shadow understands this feeling, but he does not relate within etraya. the most he found was a picture of the past, a time where he saved the world, but even that is meaningless to him. it is nothing like the rare and fragile flower that the other can hold in his hand with gratefulness. ]