He's red in the face and she's already feeling more upset than anger. Squatting down, she picks up the flower into her hands gently. Even in doing that, it practically falls apart in her hands as a couple of the petals slip through her fingertips.
"Everything is so easily broken here, isn't it? I never used to think that until the..." A gulp. "...power outage. The power outage. Now I know just how fake everything is."
Bringing it up to her nose, she inhales deeply. "It smells more beautiful than anything I've ever seen in my life. Isn't that pathetic, Archer?"
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He's red in the face and she's already feeling more upset than anger. Squatting down, she picks up the flower into her hands gently. Even in doing that, it practically falls apart in her hands as a couple of the petals slip through her fingertips.
"Everything is so easily broken here, isn't it? I never used to think that until the..." A gulp. "...power outage. The power outage. Now I know just how fake everything is."
Bringing it up to her nose, she inhales deeply. "It smells more beautiful than anything I've ever seen in my life. Isn't that pathetic, Archer?"