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Chrys looks down, going silent.
Chrys looks down, going silent.
Rodya sighs, “Now this is just depressing. . .”
Chrys blinks, “Oh…I’m sorry.”
Rodya looks at him, “Talking about dead family members and what my father wants me to do. . .” He huffs a laugh, “I’m sure there something else we can talk about.”
Chrys nods, “Yes…my apologies.”
“There’s nothing to be sorry for. . .” Rodya murmurs, standing up, “We could- I don’t know- go for a walk?”
Chrys smiles and stands. “Of course.” He offers his arm.
Rodya give him a look and walks towards the doors.
(Rodya wants to take his arm, but he’s like— Nah, I’m not going to-)
XD
Chrys chuckles and follows.
Rodya pauses, looking back at him, “I- Uh. . . Don’t know my way-“ He laughs softly, rubbing the back of his neck.
Chrys grins, “Oh? From the way you were walking, it seemed like it.” He laughs softly and leads Rodya outside to his garden.
He laughs softly, “Oh? Well. . . I know I do that sometimes. . .” He chuckles, smiling slightly.
Chrys smiles, walking beside Rodya. Chrys takes him to a path lined with red roses. “I also love gardening…if you can’t tell…”
Rodya nods, “How old are the plants?” He asks, looking at the flowers.
Chrys smiles brightly, “10 years now…”
“That’s good.” He turns to Chrys, “Do you have anything older here?”
He laughs softly, “I have a tree whos just about as old as I.”
“I wanna see it.” He murmurs, smiling softly.
Chrys seems to brighten up at this. He takes Rodya to a large weeping willow tree. “I love to rest under here…just listen to nature and read or write…”
Rodya smiles, “moving towards the tree, “It’s beautiful. . . We cont have any of there at home. . .”
Chrys hums, “hm…”
Rodya looks at the tree, “I’ve really only seen them in pictures and there’s one in the kings garden, but it’s still so young, so you cant really sit under it.”
Chrys smiles, walking over to the tree and pushing back the vine-like branches, exposing a tent like space that glowed a light green.
Rodya watches him, quiet for a moment before slowly following him.
Chrys hums softly, sitting near the trunk of the tree and leaning back. He slowly closes his eyes, relaxing.
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