[He chuckles softly as he weaves some more of the flowers together.]
Of course I do.
[She's the Dollie of his university days. The nun who lived such a quiet life, separate from him. Who become an accomplice to murder, whom had lied to him...
...but she was also someone who proved herself as a caring person, who cared for him in a way that no one else had ever quite managed.
She's someone who, despite everything, he believes in even now.
Phoenix then raises his sad excuse of a flower crown, to try to rest it atop her head.]
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Of course I do.
[She's the Dollie of his university days. The nun who lived such a quiet life, separate from him. Who become an accomplice to murder, whom had lied to him...
...but she was also someone who proved herself as a caring person, who cared for him in a way that no one else had ever quite managed.
She's someone who, despite everything, he believes in even now.
Phoenix then raises his sad excuse of a flower crown, to try to rest it atop her head.]
You're Iris, aren't you?