Flowers of Heaven: pep!pep!
Strange: there's a pile of pencils, pens, and crayons at your feet. Where did that come from?
As soon as you take notice of them, though, they move of their own accord, caps popping off to draw into being a collection of simple, animate doodle people. They can’t talk, but instead begin hurrying off in their wobbly way toward an arched doorway that has opened in the thick brambles and leads to a winding path beyond, waving their arms in the air for you to follow.
Once you cross through, a gate closes behind you, and the voices of your fellow idols fade from your ears. It seems as if you’re on your own, now.
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Here, the brambles that surround your path seem to be hung with old newspaper clippings and photos, all too faded with age to properly make out.
It seems that the doodle people are carrying some things for you: a collection of sixteen different flowers, a small lantern of blue flame, and a wreath woven from clematis, chamomile, and mimulus flowers.
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As soon as you take notice of them, though, they move of their own accord, caps popping off to draw into being a collection of simple, animate doodle people. They can’t talk, but instead begin hurrying off in their wobbly way toward an arched doorway that has opened in the thick brambles and leads to a winding path beyond, waving their arms in the air for you to follow.
Once you cross through, a gate closes behind you, and the voices of your fellow idols fade from your ears. It seems as if you’re on your own, now.
Here, the brambles that surround your path seem to be hung with old newspaper clippings and photos, all too faded with age to properly make out.
It seems that the doodle people are carrying some things for you: a collection of sixteen different flowers, a small lantern of blue flame, and a wreath woven from clematis, chamomile, and mimulus flowers.

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You won't hurt them... you won't hurt them...]
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Just- just hurry...
[This is the worst. It was the very thing she'd always been afraid of them seeing.]
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cw: blood, vampirism
She's so sorry, Pink!!]
Re: cw: blood, vampirism
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Someone should probably just shove the crown on her head or something. Maybe save poor Pink.]
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Ren, stop. That's Pink.
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I'm sorry. I'm so sorry-!!
[She has no right to but she can't help but cry.]
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No, no . . . It wasn't you.
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Ya bite too hard, Nova-chan...
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I didn't want any of you to see me like this. I didn't want anyone to hate me.
[This was actually worse than biting her sister in her first memory. Both times she hadn't been able to help it, but at least Ai could self heal.]
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'm sorry.
[She's just glad she didn't kill him.]
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I figured ya would be... Well what can ya do, it's just gonna be sore for a bit! I woulda beaned ya with this if I thought I was gonna die... [points at his stick and jangles the rings--even if she isn't looking up]
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You still could. I'd deserve it.
[She did bite him. It's only fair.]
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