[At making every moment with him special, whether it's something as mundane as doing chores on Sunday mornings, or spending time on an actual date, but Lyria's words touch her more than she could likely ever put into words.
So, it's a blessing that there are starflowers that do it for her that bloom in the trees that they pass, as well as along the ground, lining their path forward in the direction of the town, all of them a vibrant blue to match the young girl's hair.
She does quirk a brow and a brighter smile, however, at her suggestion.]
Oh? A special day just for us? What exactly do you have in mind?
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[At making every moment with him special, whether it's something as mundane as doing chores on Sunday mornings, or spending time on an actual date, but Lyria's words touch her more than she could likely ever put into words.
So, it's a blessing that there are starflowers that do it for her that bloom in the trees that they pass, as well as along the ground, lining their path forward in the direction of the town, all of them a vibrant blue to match the young girl's hair.
She does quirk a brow and a brighter smile, however, at her suggestion.]
Oh? A special day just for us? What exactly do you have in mind?