[ Lambda claps her hands together, then slowly fans out her arms in a drooping motion. Between them, flower after flower start raining from the sky, fluttering to the ground and disappearing as they meet it. Any flowers that touch Lena evaporate after a moment, but the delicate oomph of their landing can still be felt. ]
What do you think? Huh? It's cool, right? Right--?
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What do you think? Huh? It's cool, right? Right--?