once a blooming flower - open; sorting

[GORDON CIPHER.]

[glow=white,1,400]WHEN MY TIME COMES ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

The fact that her name often escaped Vanya wasn't noticeable, at least not to Gordon. As long as she wasn't called something horrible or degraded, the munchkin typically didn't mind what others called her. If she was uncomfortable with a nickname though, she likely would make it known, even if she was afraid of someone lashing out at her for it. "Do-do you mind if I come along?" She asked, wanting to make sure she had permission before just... trailing after the Seer. "I-I won't be much of a both-bother, I promise. I-I'll probably just look for some flowers, o-or something."[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]