[It's very pretty here, though the sunlight is weird given how early in the morning it SHOULD be. Weird game magic, she's assuming.
Undine walks along the flowers for a bit, looking at them and appreciating how nice they are. She noticed the abundance of roses, though, so she's almost not surprised when she sees Anthy sitting there.]
Anthy...?
[Her mind is already going over everything pretty quickly, even as she takes the final steps to the table. The roses, Maya surviving and being the Conductor, The way that whole first week went, it's all clicking into place in her mind.
And as upset as she had been at this mental image of the Composer that she had built up, she still finds herself smiling softly. Because even if they had only spoken briefly a few times, Anthy had still been very kind. It's hard to forget that kindness.]
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Undine walks along the flowers for a bit, looking at them and appreciating how nice they are. She noticed the abundance of roses, though, so she's almost not surprised when she sees Anthy sitting there.]
Anthy...?
[Her mind is already going over everything pretty quickly, even as she takes the final steps to the table. The roses, Maya surviving and being the Conductor, The way that whole first week went, it's all clicking into place in her mind.
And as upset as she had been at this mental image of the Composer that she had built up, she still finds herself smiling softly. Because even if they had only spoken briefly a few times, Anthy had still been very kind. It's hard to forget that kindness.]
Good morning.