( the branches of the willow drown out the lingering song as they leave that path behind them, the falling petals instead sticking in her hair as they continue along. it's not that she minds the silence that draws in around them, but there is a quick flick of her blue eyes in his direction, right about the time he finally answered.
her brow hoists upwards, quiet herself for a moment, before finally coming up with a gentle, but prodding: )
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it's not that she minds the silence that draws in around them, but there is a quick flick of her blue eyes in his direction, right about the time he finally answered.
her brow hoists upwards, quiet herself for a moment, before finally coming up with a gentle, but prodding: )
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