[ He smiles to hear it, though his expression is wan; tired. ]
I'm glad.
[ He looks out over his burgeoning garden, at all the flowers and herbs and so on, already growing and in bloom. The fairy lights cast a shimmering glow over everything, imbuing the atmosphere with a soft, ethereal quality. ]
I hope you approve of my landscaping, too. Do you have a favorite kind of flower?
[ He remembers their excursion to gather herbs; how excited Setsuna was about the drawing Adra gave him. The drawing that Setsuna gave him in return. ]
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I'm glad.
[ He looks out over his burgeoning garden, at all the flowers and herbs and so on, already growing and in bloom. The fairy lights cast a shimmering glow over everything, imbuing the atmosphere with a soft, ethereal quality. ]
I hope you approve of my landscaping, too. Do you have a favorite kind of flower?
[ He remembers their excursion to gather herbs; how excited Setsuna was about the drawing Adra gave him. The drawing that Setsuna gave him in return. ]