[what's conserve SP, Akira just goes straight for direct commands--]
[another hum, but it's more pensive than playful, his own eyes drifting to the towering walls of greenery and floral that flank either side. their colors may be muted in the darkness, but the way the faux moonlight from above dances across each leaf and petal is enchanting in and of itself]
It's. . . nice.
[that's really stating the obvious, but it's also something he can't stress enough]
. . . I wish this place had a true outdoors, you know?
[in the absence of one, the garden and the Vale are the next best thing]
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[another hum, but it's more pensive than playful, his own eyes drifting to the towering walls of greenery and floral that flank either side. their colors may be muted in the darkness, but the way the faux moonlight from above dances across each leaf and petal is enchanting in and of itself]
It's. . . nice.
[that's really stating the obvious, but it's also something he can't stress enough]
. . . I wish this place had a true outdoors, you know?
[in the absence of one, the garden and the Vale are the next best thing]