While it's not what she's looking for-- bread or rice would be favorite-- She is, briefly, arrested by the pressing. It's something she's had an interest in herself, once upon a time. She hasn't really had the time since joining up.
Or maybe it's just that she doesn't have the heart to restart a book that was so full of flowers and memories as it was.
Still, after handing him a roll, and he's not crying anymore, she asks, "You like flower-pressing, as well?"
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Date: 2025-05-22 03:28 am (UTC)Or maybe it's just that she doesn't have the heart to restart a book that was so full of flowers and memories as it was.
Still, after handing him a roll, and he's not crying anymore, she asks, "You like flower-pressing, as well?"