[A burst of soft giggles erupted into the air as the 19-year-old struggled to balance the lacey umbrella in one hand while following after the boy in question. At first, all she could see was the back of a bright pink sweater. And notably spiky hair. Then, he turned around, revealing the giant P inside a red heart splayed across his chest. And a bright, sheepish smile.]
["Oh, sorry Dollie! I did it again, didn't I?" He rubbed the back of his neck and waited for her to keep up. Not noticing the small twinge of pain across her face at the name. "Guess I'm just excited."]
["It's alright." Once the girl in question caught up, tucking some of her bright red hair behind one ear--feeling the difference in texture from the recently altered coloring--she lowered her gaze. If only to keep from blatently staring at the necklace around Phoenix's neck. Her entire reason for being here, and yet...this time, she was reluctant to bring up the question. Not because she was afraid that he would refuse (again); because she was afraid...he would finally agree, to make her happy.]
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["Wait up, Feenie!"]
[A burst of soft giggles erupted into the air as the 19-year-old struggled to balance the lacey umbrella in one hand while following after the boy in question. At first, all she could see was the back of a bright pink sweater. And notably spiky hair. Then, he turned around, revealing the giant P inside a red heart splayed across his chest. And a bright, sheepish smile.]
["Oh, sorry Dollie! I did it again, didn't I?" He rubbed the back of his neck and waited for her to keep up. Not noticing the small twinge of pain across her face at the name. "Guess I'm just excited."]
["It's alright." Once the girl in question caught up, tucking some of her bright red hair behind one ear--feeling the difference in texture from the recently altered coloring--she lowered her gaze. If only to keep from blatently staring at the necklace around Phoenix's neck. Her entire reason for being here, and yet...this time, she was reluctant to bring up the question. Not because she was afraid that he would refuse (again); because she was afraid...he would finally agree, to make her happy.]