[His gaze goes up to the tree, whose branches remain evergreen with the flowers and leaves despite the snow settling onto its branches. It seems to move as if in agreement, the branches swaying in what little wind there is.]
We took away everything it was protecting... I'm sure it would like something else.
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Mm... We should.
[His gaze goes up to the tree, whose branches remain evergreen with the flowers and leaves despite the snow settling onto its branches. It seems to move as if in agreement, the branches swaying in what little wind there is.]
We took away everything it was protecting... I'm sure it would like something else.