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(c) with his back leaned back; his legs crossed.
β β β "Here is fine," he muttered. "If we're going to talk about how this school is messing up with our minds, I preferred doing it while sitting here." On a cold, hard, slightly uncomfortable surface of a chair instead of (c)
(c) much on them to falter.
β β β "Really?" His tone was surprisingly easy. "Tell me, Hildebrand. What do you think they are?"
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β β β The castle was a lot quieter than Hogwarts, that's definitely a plus point. The sight was pretty, Phileo had to admit. Not in the way that's grandeur like Hogwartsβbut something else entirely. Something Phileo was trying to name name as he was staring blankly to the garden.
β β β Slow, deliberate.
β β β His gaze stilled upon the Ravenclaw. As if he was trying to figure out the unsaid word by himself. Perhaps he could. Perhaps he could've tried. Yet, still. The bitterness stung more if it was poured from other person, and Phileo has drunk too (c)
(c) were discussing about. "I think, everything I have dreamed of came from my memories." The pleasant ones? Sometimes. The unpleasant ones? Almost everytime.
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(c) that dreams are mostly taken from the real human experience. Which means, each faces you meet in your dreams are the real people you have seen, at least once, recorded by your brain." Phileo put his elbows on the railings, slightly leaning forward towards the garden they (c)
@paestilence (c) the door; his gaze directed towards the Hufflepuff. "I didn't expect you to be awake," he admitted, almost too frankly for Phileo Blanchet.
@paestilence β β β The soft click of door opening was unfollowed by his steps. Quiet, yet never unsure. Either Phileo had done this before, or he felt entirely untroubled with Jianyu's presence. Perhaps neither. Perhaps both.
β β β The door closed again behind his back. Phileo stood by (c)
(c) cobblestones, every trees, every plants were deliberately placed, decided which color will bloom along with others.
β β β The gullible statement made him chuckle.
β β β "You talk about gardens in your dreams?" His question bore no malice nor mockery; only a slight tease.