[There's a purple-haired girl settled near a patch of dirt when Chiaki approaches, hair tucked over her shoulder (really, she should've tied it up) and slowly building up a pile over a circle of flowers she's been fussing over. Yes, she does pause -- likely to critique her placement and technique -- but all the more reason she startles upon the other's ... excited entrance.]
-- Um.
[boi who are u]
Yes, I'm okay.
[... and seeing as she's far too polite to send him away, looks back to the flowers to see if there's something he can help with] I'll likely need more flowers soon.
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-- Um.
[boi who are u]
Yes, I'm okay.
[... and seeing as she's far too polite to send him away, looks back to the flowers to see if there's something he can help with] I'll likely need more flowers soon.