"Right...right." Chanty returns to her normal, bubbly self. "So! What shall we write?"
Instead of returning to the sky, Chanty puts one foot in front of the other at a moderate pace; an action known as walking.
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Remember the Lost
(Christian | #Equal | Pansexual)
If you turn into a flower
you must be the most delicate ever
even if you bloom, just occasionally
you're the only perfect flower for me