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@babydxhl asked: “  come walk with me.  let’s get some air.  ”

there was a certain sadness — or, melancholy would probably be a better word for it — stirring within blamore today. the fact that the cause of it was indiscernible is what led it to this conclusion. though he supposed it wasn't altogether uncommon for him to get like this sometimes... having a heart at all in this life did pretty much guarantee that you were going to suffer in one way or another, he thought. but feeling nothing was worse; so, as mary stood but an arm's reach away from it while it absentmindedly pruned another stem of a young olive tree, blamore gladly agreed to take a walk with her.

❝ alright. but only because you asked so nicely, ❞ it was a small tease, a bit more life entering it's bones at just the concept of getting out of there. maybe it was feeling some sort of variant of cabin fever. blamore didn't know, though he put down the shears he held on a table nearby, before grabbing the trenchcoat currently on it's coat-rack. shrugging the oversized thing on was as easy as pie for blamore; red-rimmed eyes lowering to meet mary's at the same time that it attempted to give her a small smile. and he succeeded, luckily. the last thing blamore wanted to do was drag mary into being in a sort of downcast mood as well, ❝ you know, i was surprised that you came to see me today. though don't get me wrong... i mean that in a good way. ❞

with it's eyes still set on mary, the soft pitter-patter of steps began resounding through the greenhouse, ❝ it gets lonely here sometimes, but it's whatever. why don't you tell me more about how you have been faring? ❞