
๐ฅ โ ๐ท๐ถ๐ณ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ . โงโห
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๐ฅ โ ๐ท๐ถ๐ณ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ . โงโห
@FerryOfSouls
โ โ โ ๐ด๐ข๐บ โ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ โ ๐ธ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด โ ๐จ๐ถ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ โ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐ค๐ถ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ด โ ๐ฐ๐ง โ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ โ ๐ณ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ , โ @roaringwinds . โ โ โ โ โ โ


If someone needs to find him, he'll be loafing right next to @FerryOfSouls's figure for a while. He might even be resting his head against her... Maybe he'll also be asleep.

Having to drop the formalities meant that he too could be at ease in the midst of the conversation. The posture that originally displayed cowardice had no reluctance present within its figure, thus lightening up and finding himself intrigued instead by this awfully unique โ

... Your flower crown fell. [ Small frown as she picks up the crown within her hands. Petals of Antila weaved to rows of flower. ]

The more he listens, the more that uncertainty crumbles bit by bit. Though she still retains that imposing aura about her, he does not feel threatened in the least bit. He worries more for the poor fools that meet Death in the face without so much as a rational thought โ

@FerryOfSouls . . . ? ๐ซข

Contending with another is far beyond his scope, he sees no reason to engage solely on impulse. Perhaps he's been only so fortunate to be graced by her benevolence that he, unsurprisingly, regains that coolness which befits those winds. It is not enough to match the coldness โ

Not that he'd ever consider looking down upon another so harshly. However, he prefers if others know the limits of their nonsense rather than carry their plans out without acknowledging the flaws. He had not expected to be blessed with her benevolence so easily though. But, โ

