Robbie flinched at the dabbing, but quickly realized what Rene was doing- and it made him sniffle a little as more emotions crashed over him, though he finally calmed down a bit besides the occasional jolt from the hiccups heād given himself.
ā.. I think... Youāre very sweet, too.ā
Though he finally gave a shaky giggle at the affection, his grip turning into more of a half-hug to the survivorās arm.
āThank you, mister Rene. Iām sorry for doing a mistake.ā
And though he paused, Robbie finally glanced back down at the candy, before digging into the bag again and offering an amalgamation jellybeans.
āWhich kind is your real favorite?ā
Happy Easter Robbie, I've brought you some candy. - ask-idv-florist (hewwo this is my main)
Though Robbie was hiding in the survivorās garden, he honestly.. Hadnāt expected to see anyone today. Heād remembered faintly that it was some holiday- a holiday for candy!- but couldnāt quite recall which, as it had been several years since heād looked at a calendar. Not to mention, calendars didnāt really work in this place.
When he heard the Floristās voice, he looked up from the small twig he was toying with, then gasped in excitement and scrambled to his feet after stowing the twig under his cape. Candy was always a cause for excitement, after all!
āāāLife is fascinating just like a never-ending waltzĀ ā
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It took a few minutes of both lustening and silence, broken only by the little hunterās sobs, before he was able to calm himself- but he leaned against Rene regardless, sniffling softly as the sack covering his.. Well, possibly his head, turned a bit darker as streaks from his tears appeared.
ā... Youāre not mad?ā
His voice was soft, trembling a little with the effort of speaking- but he looked up at Rene shakily, grasping at one of the survivorās sleeves nervously.
āPromise?ā
Happy Easter Robbie, I've brought you some candy. - ask-idv-florist (hewwo this is my main)
Though Robbie was hiding in the survivorās garden, he honestly.. Hadnāt expected to see anyone today. Heād remembered faintly that it was some holiday- a holiday for candy!- but couldnāt quite recall which, as it had been several years since heād looked at a calendar. Not to mention, calendars didnāt really work in this place.
When he heard the Floristās voice, he looked up from the small twig he was toying with, then gasped in excitement and scrambled to his feet after stowing the twig under his cape. Candy was always a cause for excitement, after all!