[ The cuter side of handmade certainly is adorable. Zelda waits a scant few minutes outside, hands folded politely over each other, managing to sneeze only once while Hiyori considerately plucks a floral themed bowl out for her. It's not really any kind of matter to the girl with blonde hair and a simple disposition; Hiyori's apology when she re-appears is kindly, but unnecessary. ]
Don't worry so much!
[ Is it asking too much to not worry someone for a bit? She smiles, taking the bowl gently— and she admires it with unconcealed interest, before floating a question to Hiyori. ]
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Don't worry so much!
[ Is it asking too much to not worry someone for a bit? She smiles, taking the bowl gently— and she admires it with unconcealed interest, before floating a question to Hiyori. ]
Do you like flowers...?