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                  Iwa was very tempted to just run back into her home, but, she was raised
                  better than that– what kind of noble would she be to run all the time? She
                  looked back up at the stranger and tilted her head just a bit.

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                  “Y-yes, yes it is.” She said in a soft voice, her eyes being led back to the
                  blossoming trees. “I usually get distracted from my school work because
                  of it.” she was an easily distracted girl, having the flowers she adored right
                  outside her home was very distracting.

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↳ ❂ ↰  Yeah, easily distracted, he knew the type. Kaeto interacted with people enough to know how much trouble some of them had focusing–unfortunately, he saw it often in people he tutored. They couldn’t pay attention in class, so they didn’t understand the material. He always figured they needed a different sort of help than his, but no matter.

“I think I’d be distracted too if I had this sort of view to look at.” He could, in the confines of his room, any time he wanted, but it still didn’t distract him. Humans were more comfortable around people they related to, however, and him being honest usually failed to accomplish that. “How long have you lived here?” Her whole life, probably.


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