what nonsense

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[ The library seemed to be off-limits today, with strong winds keeping the entrance shut -- and yet it was getting weaker and weaker as time passed. It was because Xaldin was relaxing with a book to finish (And Then There Were None by Agatha Christie) and some tea. She's hardly the sharing type, but being in a good mood with a beating heart, she may not snap at whoever would chit-chat with her. It depended on the person, it depended what they would do next.

For example, if the pile of books the the right toppled down, she may get angry because those were the ones she was going to take to her room. Another example is if her strawberry shortcake is taken without her permission.

That action deserved a spear. ]


[ ooc; Backdated to Valentines because I am a slowpoke. ]

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[How would she feel about a ace of hearts fluttering down from no where on to her book?]

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[ Flattered, and it brought out the smallest of smiles from her face; she attempted to suppress it because, even with a heart, she wanted to keep her strong upfront that people are scared of. She took the card, placing it in-between her fingers. ]

Hiding again, I see.

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[And set in front of her there'll be a red rose in a small vase.]

But I'm in plain sight luv.

[Technically true given how the power he's using works. Though speaking draws attention to his location and thus breaks the effect, allowing him to be noticed standing just across from Xaldin.]

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[ Hmph, roses -- it flattered her. If they were pink and glowing, it would be infuriating because it reminded her of failure. She couldn't hide the small smile any longer. ]

Playing the romantic?

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[Well y'see, the flower shop was out and...]

Am I ever not?

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To disappear with no notice, perhaps.