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*Sota* · 01-02-2022, 02:42 PM

He'd been raised to think of things so much differently than he did now - in his homelands Laeta would never have been cared for or tended to so openly. It would've been a thing done in secret, gifts left at her bedside when she was sleeping. There was just as much humility in this sort of thing though, being open and communicative - he realized that now. No matter what had happened to here, she still had value, and he wouldn't come bring her food and gifts in secret; Sota cared little for pride in the way he'd been taught. This, after all, was so much more rewarding.. no doubt to her as much as it was to him. He tilted his head toward the window with a sigh, as glad to feel the sun on his face as he was to quite literally see it. Its warmth had been quite missed, and wasn't something he'd take for granted again, not anytime soon at least.

He perked right up at her response, saying that she'd love some flowers. Perfect! His own eyes reflecting the same joy, a brilliant smile breaking across his gentle features at her approval. "Flowers it is, then!" He agreed, sounding chipper now. "Any certain kind you like? I'm not too sure what grows around here," he started, trying to remember what all he'd helped collect to decorate the courtyard so many months ago. "Well, I don't really know what any of them are called, so... any preferred colors?" He gave her a toothy smile as he clarified himself.

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