𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣

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[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

Every seed remembers my warmth —

— before it remembers the sun.

《FOREIGNER : BRIGIDHE 》

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

" No need to be so kind! Here. "

— She quickly signed it, upping the flair for it. She of course wrote it in Garlic. Though the interaction had definitely brought a warm feeling to her chest, a smile growing to match.

" Anything else I can help with? "

[Pit Steelland @Earthshxper]

"Of course Lady Brigidhe!! One moment!"

He runs off.. And in a comical way she literally sees a dust cloud of his outline from how fast he just ran off.. And he's back just as fast with a pen and paper.

"Please..!! I'm SO EXCITED!! I GET ANOTHER AUTOGRAPH FROM A CELTIC HERO!"

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

" I mean of course you can! Wow, I feel like a celebrity now. Do you have something you want me to sign for you? "

— This might have made her day.

[Pit Steelland @Earthshxper]

"M-Me!? A C-Celt?! I mean.. I-I suppose I do have some ties to it all and all.. ahah.."

Wiggling excitedly as he looked away.

"I'm not as cool as ya.. WAIT! Enough about my boring ass! YER! YER WAYYYYY MORE IMPORTANT!! CAN I GET YER AUTOGRAPH!?"

... Oh, she met a fanboy.

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

" Oh, a tried and true Celt has appeared before me? Who knows about me, no less? "

" What good fortune! Yes, it is me! "

[Pit Steelland @Earthshxper]

"... Brigidhe..? That name sounds familiar.."

His brain is processing...

"EHH?! AS IN THAT BRIGIDHE?! FROM CELTIC MYTHOS!?"

Too excited now to even try the cheese.

"ARE YA FOR REAL?!"

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

"Come one, come all! Come get Miss Brigidhe's fresh cheese! Homemade and absolutely heavenly! "

*She was giving away free cheese that she got from her cattle.

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

— somberness in the air. And even if she didn't see his face, there was something she couldn't quite place.

*She'd sit by him, admiring the flowers with him.

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

*It itself was a wildflower that grew in the highlands in a time that has been long since gone. Vibrant purples and pinks blending on each petal. A thick stem that allowed it to survive the snow or even a tumbling rock.

*Brigidhe just stayed silent for a moment. She felt a —

[▆▅▅▅▅▅▅─! @proudberserkdad]

⸤■■■■...⸥

The deep noise expresses his gratitude, and the flower is brought to his face.

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

" Oi - ! I just got here! Annnnnnnd a verified summer goddess is the perfect summer event companion! "

* She's a little annoyed, that's all. She'll fizzle out... eventually.

[عزرائيل. @BOUNDARYSKNIGHT]

“ Yes, we are— strange to yet not know. “

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

" What's all this talk about swimsuits and stealing NPs?"

" Wait. . . THEY'RE HAVING A SUMMER EVENT WITHOUT ME??? "

*Positively flabbergasted.

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

Brìghde watched the worry flicker across his face and, without a word, cupped her palms together. Warmth bloomed between her fingers, and when she opened them, a single flower sat there, freshly grown, untouched by anyone's hands but her own.

She offered it willingly to him.

[▆▅▅▅▅▅▅─! @proudberserkdad]

⸤...⸥

For a moment, there was peace. Heterochromatic eyes are no more; they unite under a single color.

They wouldn't mind. Would they really not? Was it fine? What if he hurt the flowers? What if he ripped them off by accident?

If, if, if, if.

He is lost in hypotheticals.

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

Brìghde tilted her head, watching him for a moment with open curiosity before her expression melted into something softer.

"You can touch them, you know. They won't mind, I'm sure."

She said finally, gentle instead of teasing.

[▆▅▅▅▅▅▅─! @proudberserkdad]

She was heard, but the squatting enigmatic character paid her no mind.
Rather, he seemed transfixed by the flowers around him, appreciating them.

[…]

He doesn't dare touch them, keeping his hands to himself. Perhaps out of respect, or maybe for fear of ruining them.

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

Brìghde was practically skipping down a path, humming to herself as wildflowers burst brighter in her wake.

She stopped short at a cluster of scrappy little saplings staked against the wind, gasping like she'd found treasure.

"Oh, look at YOU, you brave little thing!"

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

♡ to be considered for Brigidhe's master!

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

Every seed remembers my warmth —

— before it remembers the sun.

《FOREIGNER : BRIGIDHE 》

[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

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[𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘙𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘽𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙣 @_callieach]

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