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"... nothing. I wanted to stop by, is all." she frowned slightly.

"Miss.. of something is the matter, I will do whatever I can do to help." It was his duty to do so, after all.

"Oh, nothing... just..."

Requiem tilted his head slightly, "What is it?.."

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"..What is it you need, miss?"

When the other had run away, Requiem was left to silently stare after him as he rushed down the green hill to gather purple hued flowers before returning, setting the flowers beside him. At the other blunet’s request, the robot slowly sat down on the ground, crossing his legs and watching Violet with Dull eyes.

Flower crowns.. he had never made such a thing, there was no need to.. but if this person wised to do something that seemed so simple, Requiem found no fault in playing along with there whims for a time. Gently picking up two of the flowers, Requiem tried to imitate the other without injuring the small plant between his metallic hands. “Do you mean like this?” He quietly asked, holding up two of the flowers connected together by a knot in their stems.

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Violet glanced up from his own flower crown, already halfway complete, and nodded with a grin on his face. “That’s exactly it!” He praised, beaming at the other blunet. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say you’ve made flower crowns before!”

He continued working on his flower chain, humming a tune under his breath. “… Requiem, do you like singing?” He asked curiously, not removing his eyes from the crown. “I mean… if you don’t mind me asking, that is…”

The blunet paused to tie the chain together at the end, holding it up to the sun and smiling. The smile faltered for only a fraction of a second before the childish being placed the flower crown on top of the other blunet’s head, quickly scurrying away to work on another one.

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After being praised for his work on the flowers, Requiem continued working on knotting the stems together. He never had done such a thing as this, he never had need to.. nor resources to do so. The sky was nothing but clouded grey and red, the floors make of metal and the plants so twisted and gnarled, it was nightmarish to most. Requiem wasn't even able to answer the other's question before he noticed the string of flowers the other had held was placed gently upon his head. What an odd sight.. a robot meant for the dead, wearing a.. flower crown of all things. The robot might be somewhat of a 'king', but a flower crown certainly didn't fit him. Despite Requiem finding the other bluenet somewhat.. odd, he simply let the flowers stay upon his head. He doubted such a thing would hurt him, "..Yes, I quite do," Requiem answered, watching as the other scurried about to work on another crown.. this one did certainly love flowers.