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Shadow despises sunflowers. Absolutely loathes them. They’re obnoxiously big and no matter where you put them they only face the sun which leads to a limit way to arrange them! But what ticks him off the most is how they remind him of a certain hedgehog down to the tee.
Shadow is aware of his immortality. He’s also keenly aware of the mortality of those around him. Flowers die all the time, especially sunflowers. So why does he bother growing and tending to them all the time? He’s already noticed it. A greyish blue quill adorned his beautiful blue quills, even if shadow hates him he can’t say his quills aren’t beautiful. They shine in the sun and reflect to whatever he’s nearby like the ocean.
You know. It’s funny how shadow can sit here and crazy enough speak sweet nothings and praises for that hedgehog.
You’d think he’d remember his name. Gosh. What is his name?
Nicholas? Nic? It’s something Nic. Why can’t he remember. He just saw him.
Right?
