losing the feeling of feeling unique -- open, compliment booth (weekly task)

[★ HAZEL]

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★  WHEN MY HEART IS MADE FROM GOLD AND FORGIVENESS SEEMS TOO BOLD

Hazel had been passing by, a brisk trot in her step as she chased after Arion, but found herself quickly distracted by Rin's...compliment booth? How odd. She'd certainly never heard anything like it before. The girl found Suite and Margy and took a seat, electing to observe only so she wouldn't be caught in the crossfire between Bast, Suite, and a very pregnant Margaery. Because all three at once? In public? No thank you. It also sounded like Rin had a quite a few requests stocked up, and Hazel didn't want to become a nuisance. 

★ — hazel — "speech" — seven months — the ascendants — tags — ★

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