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furina sat back, tapping her chin as she looked at the cake in front of her. she picked up the utensil, still diving in before lifting it towards aether to take. she's insistent!
“ at least allow me to have this while I ponder for a moment .͟.͟. unless you have an idea. ”
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furina giggles softly, clapping her hands together once more in the other's victory. she reached over, gloved fingers now pressing away some stray blonde strands of hair.
“ thank you, but you should at least allow me to treat you to something for this⠀.͟.͟.⠀ ”
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⠀⠀ ‘besides———now i need to tidy myself up.. you weren’t kidding when you said just one slice is a nightmare to get your hands on! i ran all the way here..’
if i relaxed my body now, i'd fall apart. i've always lived like this, and it's the only way i know how to go on living. if i relaxed for a second, i'd never find my way back. i'd go to pieces, and the pieces would be blown away. why can't you see that?
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furina lifted her head before turning towards the traveler returning. her eyes glimmered immediately, hands immediately clasp together in pure joy.
“ ohㅡ .ᐟ *🥹 traveler, you succeeded .ᐟ for the fruits of your labor, ahem⠀.͟.͟.⠀you take a bite first. ”
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⠀⠀ within leather——clad palms contains freshly baked slice of la lettre a focalors, just for @theatricsveil upon request———howbeit successful, star returns with visible fatigue / helical strands torn from braid. ‘g——got it!’ ^^