[ honestly, what the hell just happened? oushi is left staring off after the crow for far longer than is probably socially acceptable, but eventually he stirs out of his reverie to glance back down at the carved flower in his hand... and that note.
his mind, unsurprisingly, initially draws a blank.
but then suddenly he is brought back to an evening where the night air had been crisp, but dulled by the warmth of the solid body walking side-by-side with him... and his mind conjures up a handsome face marred only by an infuriatingly knowing smile.
and he crushes the note in his hand like it had just personally offended him. ]
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his mind, unsurprisingly, initially draws a blank.
but then suddenly he is brought back to an evening where the night air had been crisp, but dulled by the warmth of the solid body walking side-by-side with him... and his mind conjures up a handsome face marred only by an infuriatingly knowing smile.
and he crushes the note in his hand like it had just personally offended him. ]