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[sangreine]

[The feed opens to nothing but the winter-clouded sky and a smattering of airy laughter. A second later Saya rolls into view, her dark hair dampened by chunks of the snow she's rolling in. A playful shake of her head -- accompanied by another whimsical giggle -- casts about half of it off.]

It's beautiful. [Saya stretches out on her stomach, chin pillowed by a tuft of snow, and winks at the camera. Her attire is more suited for spring but the only sign of her noticing the cold is a pleasant pink dusting on her cheeks.] Come and play with me! I don't like being alone. [However heavy the sentiment sounds, she says it with mirthful joy.]

[And then she's rolling kittenishly onto her back, arms and legs stretched out and sweeping lazily through the snow. It's a day to make angels.]


((OOC: Anti-angst curse! No sads for the broodmistress today. /o/ ))

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[beyourarmy]

[A nod, then he points at her.]

I somehow missed this tag entirely ;;;;

[sangreine]

Me? [She does another spin, like when he twirled her.] I like when you call me pretty.

It happens, no worries!

[beyourarmy]

[And he likes it when she twirls. When she's happy. When she's there.]

[Oh, he is in so much trouble, and he still can't figure out what to do about it. Instead of thinking on that further, he offers out his hand. He can't really dance much, but he can at least twirl her some.]

[sangreine]

[Saya takes Setsuna's hand and does a courtly bow, holding up an invisible skirt that would obviously be very full, quite unlike the slim fabric of the skirts she wears today, and always.]

[She glances up, grinning.] I don't know why I did that!

[beyourarmy]

[He thought she had just been having fun, until she said that. Then he frowns, wondering. Maybe one of her memories? Who knows what's in them. Someday...he should tell her about his memories. About Alexiel, about living other lives. But, well, obviously not today.]

[For now, he just pulls her in for a hug.]