[By tossing the phone and disconnecting her call. Throw it away. Throw her away.
But boy, it's tempting. So tempting to amble over to Laurent's humble abode and hang with the him and the horse for awhile. Except, she's got one more gremlin task to accomplish this lovely afternoon.]
[Not until you throw him away like the snake he is. Check and mate!!
Ren is really murdering him with the cuteness here. When was the last time he braided something into his horse’s hair? His brother had been alive then. Haha it's fine.]
...blue- and yellow- are good.
Or you could ask the Storyteller if you could have some of their flowers, for white.
[That's exactly what she wants. By the end of this day, Laurent will have firsthand knowledge of every terrible game she knows. It's good exercise at least? Get ready.]
When you practice, you get better, so we'll keep practicing until you're good at it.
[To her, it won't take long. Laurent's talented in many respects, including his innate knowledge of the all powerful coin magic. He'll pick this up in no time.]
[He can't deny that practice does make perfect, it's how he could floor a grown man at fifteen. Laurent kind of doesn't want to do this but if it's what she wants... he doesn't want to be mean to her either.]
[Laurent spends the next however long nervously brushing his horse. So she will be presentable when Ren comes, but also he's nervous. He feels like he should make some plans for this, but he has no idea what to do. Should he get Ren a gift? Should he try to practice? What the hell is baseball?
[A gremlin on a mission is quick, at least. She scours the area, shoving colorful flowers into her bag and stuffing manapool blooms into whatever pockets she can. And when she is sufficiently prepared for playing with Laurent, she ambles off to his humble abode, throwing her arms in the air when she spots him and loudly says-]
I found you!
[Ignore the fact he lives there. She did it. Good job.]
[ Laurent, on the other hand, has a minor meltdown because was he supposed to hide but somehow missed the memo. How could he miss subtext from, like, something like a ten-year-old. she's ten, right? ]
[Wrecking princes, the gremlin way. It won't ever get easier, sorry boi.]
Yeah!
[And she plops her bag to the ground, opening the flap to reveal flowers so many flowers oh my god. An entire ecosystem was destroyed today, but it's fine. Maribelle will look beautiful.]
But we have to do this first. The ones for you are-they're under Maribelle's.
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But boy, it's tempting. So tempting to amble over to Laurent's humble abode and hang with the him and the horse for awhile. Except, she's got one more gremlin task to accomplish this lovely afternoon.]
I have to find flowers for her hair first.
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Ren is really murdering him with the cuteness here. When was the last time he braided something into his horse’s hair? His brother had been alive then. Haha it's fine.]
...blue- and yellow- are good.
Or you could ask the Storyteller if you could have some of their flowers, for white.
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Secondly "ask the Storyteller"?? "Ask" like she hasn't been shoving those manapool flowers into her bag since day one.]
I'll find all those colors.
[Blue, yellow, white-she'll get it. Without asking, probably. Goodbye delicate island ecosystem. Ren's here.]
And then I can put them in your hair too. You'll match.
blushfaces for three years
[he was trying to be a good adult role model, but oh well. ]
… you'll match too, right?
rock blushuu
In any case, that small question is enough to make her smile.]
Yes, we'll look the same and then we'll play fun games.
[Hey, guess who suddenly got roped into playtime? Sorry princeboi.]
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Her flower collection services are on hold until she gets to the bottom of this. He doesn't?? Know??]
I'll teach you-we can play them all today. I know baseball, tag and hide and seek.
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I- I'm really not good at playing, but if that's what you want…
[He's dying squirtle.]
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When you practice, you get better, so we'll keep practicing until you're good at it.
[To her, it won't take long. Laurent's talented in many respects, including his innate knowledge of the all powerful coin magic. He'll pick this up in no time.]
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You can teach me when you come over, then?
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Yes, then you can teach people too.
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… come over soon, okay?
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[And with that, she's off to gather the rest of her flowers!! Get ready to get #wrecked Laurent.]
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Come play!]
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I found you!
[Ignore the fact he lives there. She did it. Good job.]
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Uh- hello. Are we going to play now?
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Yeah!
[And she plops her bag to the ground, opening the flap to reveal flowers so many flowers oh my god. An entire ecosystem was destroyed today, but it's fine. Maribelle will look beautiful.]
But we have to do this first. The ones for you are-they're under Maribelle's.