"I did wear a flower," she recalled, her voice almost melodic in her happiness. "A traditional Nabradian blossom, a subtle symbol, on my part, that I had developed feelings for you."
No, she didn't mind the roughness of his cheek in the least. If anything, it was evidence that this world was allowing Rasler to develop into the man he should have rightly become.
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Date: 2009-10-28 10:45 am (UTC)No, she didn't mind the roughness of his cheek in the least. If anything, it was evidence that this world was allowing Rasler to develop into the man he should have rightly become.