[ Red nods his head in agreement, gaze returning for a little while more to the mix of colours, wishes still hanging after this time and fluttering now and then from their ties and ribbons.
Well, they hadn't come out here to admire the tree, had they. Red looks again to Cilan, once he's begun to ask his very simple question: ]
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Well, they hadn't come out here to admire the tree, had they. Red looks again to Cilan, once he's begun to ask his very simple question: ]
How are you?