[But that is sure something being placed in his hand. Hansa just holds it for a brief moment, curious as to why it has so many angles to it, before he opens his eye and finds...]
[Ah.]
[How beautiful it is. He marvels over it, turning this way and that, the detail of the petals so intricate its like Chiron must have found a spell to turn flowers into wood.]
...
[Its strange, how the warm feeling inside suddenly increases with confirmation that Emet-Selch and Alex got them too. Its...real. This bond between all of them, varied in its forms, different between its members, is...real. Just as real as this flower.]
[He swallows, before bowing his head.]
Thank you, Chiron. Its beautiful. I...don't even have the words right now to describe my gratitude.
[And he looks back up at the man, his smile light.]
Of course I love it. I'll have to think about it, but...maybe a ring, or a bracelet. [And he lifts his other hand, where two bracelets shift on his wrist.] I don't even know. I'm just...happy to have it.
[He honestly would have accepted if Hansa had not been moved by the gift -- everyone is different, and sometimes a small trinket such as this is more a burden. No matter that he would have been sad, he would not have cornered his friend with his expectations.
... But there's no denying his how face lights up at the gratitude, and then softens at the bowed head. His own smile is wide, equally pleased]
A ring or a bracelet...? Very well. Though until I have the tools for it, please keep the flower with you.
[He'll take it back once he begins his work again, but until then:]
You can use it as a promise that I not stray too far from the three of you.
[His mouth twists up to the side, amused, but fond all the same.]
Haha. I didn't take you for the sappy type, Chiron. [And he clutches the primrose in his hand, like he's determined not to let it go.] But seriously...I'm happy.
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[But that is sure something being placed in his hand. Hansa just holds it for a brief moment, curious as to why it has so many angles to it, before he opens his eye and finds...]
[Ah.]
[How beautiful it is. He marvels over it, turning this way and that, the detail of the petals so intricate its like Chiron must have found a spell to turn flowers into wood.]
...
[Its strange, how the warm feeling inside suddenly increases with confirmation that Emet-Selch and Alex got them too. Its...real. This bond between all of them, varied in its forms, different between its members, is...real. Just as real as this flower.]
[He swallows, before bowing his head.]
Thank you, Chiron. Its beautiful. I...don't even have the words right now to describe my gratitude.
[And he looks back up at the man, his smile light.]
Of course I love it. I'll have to think about it, but...maybe a ring, or a bracelet. [And he lifts his other hand, where two bracelets shift on his wrist.] I don't even know. I'm just...happy to have it.
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... But there's no denying his how face lights up at the gratitude, and then softens at the bowed head. His own smile is wide, equally pleased]
A ring or a bracelet...? Very well. Though until I have the tools for it, please keep the flower with you.
[He'll take it back once he begins his work again, but until then:]
You can use it as a promise that I not stray too far from the three of you.
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[His mouth twists up to the side, amused, but fond all the same.]
Haha. I didn't take you for the sappy type, Chiron. [And he clutches the primrose in his hand, like he's determined not to let it go.] But seriously...I'm happy.
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[He has NO SHAME in admitting this and has the nerve to toss a smile in Hansa's direction. Apparently he's only a loser in front of Emet.]
But I am glad for your happiness.