symphonia test.

[centripetal]

[ so, somewhere in Holly Heights, there is a girl setting up a checkered blanket on the driveway. not really the place to have a picnic, but she doesn't seem to realize that.

approach? ]

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[lloyally]

[Huh?! Lloyd freezes mid-step and looks around frantically.]

W-what's wrong?!

[centripetal]

[ pointing to his feet, where there's just some flowers here and there.

the person who owned that lawn worked hard on those, okay. she sighs in relief after the immediate danger is gone. ]

Thank goodness... You almost stepped on them.

[lloyally]

Oh! Haha, thanks for the heads up.

[He walks carefully now to avoid the flowers, grinning at her when he reaches the driveway.]

There, the flowers are safe and sound. So whatcha up to?

[centripetal]

[ lllloooydd... she's smoothing a bit of the blanket before she finally puts her full attention on him with a smile. ]

You can't tell? [ outstretched hands, with a bit of a 'ta-daaa' before she announces happily: ] It's a picnic!

[lloyally]

Ah, right right.

[Picnic on the pavement? That's a first.]

It looks delicious, but uh, aren't picnics usually on the grass?

[centripetal]

Oh--

[ oop... right... she pauses for a moment when that comment's said, considering the implications. it was just a bit more convenient to have it here, since it was an open space and away from the flowers... ]

They are, aren't they?

[lloyally]

Yeah- but hey, this is cool too! Mind if I join you?

[centripetal]

[ oh! when he says that, she's moving over as an invitation. an almost immediate: ]

I'd never mind!

[lloyally]

Great.

[He sits down eagerly and eyes the food. Where to begin?]

Everything looks so good, did you cook this all yourself?

[centripetal]

[ oop... she nods a bit. kind of nervous about what lloyd will think, obviously, but that's okay. ]

U-um, I did! I'm not sure if it turned out okay, but I tried...