( she almost wants to cry. the grove is so kind. it's so, so kind and she can't handle it. she can't accept it, either, lest she be punished later- despite add's wishes and insistence, she truly can't stay, after all...
and then it will strike.
but then she takes a good look at the charm, and frowns, confused. )
... We made these for you and you alone. This isn't... something I can take back.
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and then it will strike.
but then she takes a good look at the charm, and frowns, confused. )
... We made these for you and you alone. This isn't... something I can take back.