𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑬𝑭𝑳𝒀.

،̲،̲ ݁ they may throw themselves at a 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆 or grow 𝒐𝒍𝒅 , 🀦 but every night before that , they will shine 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 than the 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 .

of course not!

if she were to break, the angel would hold her. ( ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ഒ

a smooch in return. ♡

the songbird is most happy with this.

“mm … not at all. i rarely have leisure time here, and epsilon’s cuisine is quite different!” she muses with a hum after her words.

“it is a rather peculiar food choice .. but i am not opposed. should it make you happy, i shall oblige!” robin beams as she continues her steps, almost gliding along.

“oat roll cakes?” the songbird’s brows raise as if pondering the thought —— “but of course!”

“the land of dreams is free in that sense,” robin hums, as feather—like steps guide her. “i’m glad you’re able to explore more for yourself without hindrance.”

a hum resonates in throat as a noncommittal response, as robin falls into step with her in synchronised beat. “i think it will refresh our minds. do you not always do walks such as this?”

“ah —— i haven’t really thought this outing out,” elicits a sheepish chuckle from her. “i suppose … we can take a stroll? and then we can plan from there!”

"i understand." maintaining the ever kind smile. "however, i hope to be just robin in front of you rather than the superstar that i am."

“of course,” she hums, smile remains. “don’t be so nervous, i wouldn’t the company today.”

a smile graces the halovian’s visage, eyes beaming into crescents. “that’s good,” a hum accompanying her words, “is it surprising? i guess i’m just really lucky this time.”

it’s pleasant to see familiar faces once more! please do not worry, i’m alright —— i hope you are too.