[Wrong one, November, but this word is one you should use hella more often than you do -- which is close to zero, and the few times he does it tends to be insincerily]
[Definitely taking that reward. Is it hydrangeas? Oh well, it's unusual to see November with something like flowers tucked behind an ear, but he seems satisfied, and kind of more relaxed than when the conversation began. He can't help it, talking to her helps relax, somehow]
You should get some for yourself as well. I'd give you one, but my knowledge of flowers is nil.
[He knows a lot of useless factoids, but flowers don't tend to feature among them unless it's about poisonous flowers]
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'Sorry'.
[Wrong one, November, but this word is one you should use hella more often than you do -- which is close to zero, and the few times he does it tends to be insincerily]
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..............No, not that one. Though you should also say this one a lot, too.
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[November is interrupted when he has to hold back a laugh]
Alright, perhaps that was enough. I'm kidding, don't send anything in my stead.
[He knows his jokes are abysmal and making Hot Pants type them would be a bad time for her, haha]
What's important is that it worked -- Raiden returned to normal, and so did the rest. As far as scenarios go, this was the best one.
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[A short laugh - a rare sound from her.]
It was. Good job, November.
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[We all did so much today, that's for sure]
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[That's how it always is, as agents. One mission done. Now, to move onto the next one.]
Here. [She's going to go into the greenhouse for a moment, coming back with a little sprig of white flowers to tuck behind an ear.] Your reward.
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You should get some for yourself as well. I'd give you one, but my knowledge of flowers is nil.
[He knows a lot of useless factoids, but flowers don't tend to feature among them unless it's about poisonous flowers]
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You think so? Here...
[Leaving and coming back with another sprig, reaching for his hand to put it in his palm.]
You can give me this in return.