[ Hyunki blushes at the words, pleased by them. He hopes they're true - he wants them to be true. They make his heart feel warm, and he scoots a little closer still, the two of them in the middle of the hammock, comfortable.
Hyunki hums, nodding. ]
I helped them grow. But he brought most of it over. The hammock, too, and most of the blankets and all.
[ He brushes one of the daisies with a toe, smiling as he thinks back of how he felt when he walked in and the room was all greenery. ]
He carries death within him, but he also has a lot of life. He just doesn't get to show it so much.
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Date: 2018-09-19 10:46 pm (UTC)Hyunki hums, nodding. ]
I helped them grow. But he brought most of it over. The hammock, too, and most of the blankets and all.
[ He brushes one of the daisies with a toe, smiling as he thinks back of how he felt when he walked in and the room was all greenery. ]
He carries death within him, but he also has a lot of life. He just doesn't get to show it so much.