Yes, in addition to being her favorite, blue is a very summery color.
A long way away, on the bed where she is sat, Wysteria draws her legs up so she may sit criss cross and form a collection of pins on one of her knees.
"Well first, I think that's a very silly question. Of course it should be novel to be missed, as then it means someone has thought of you and what could possibly be more pleasant. But I suppose if I were to entertain the possibility of it being otherwise—for the sake of the argument, as it were—, then I think it would depend entirely on the person in question who was doing the missing and how you felt about them. For example, say it was someone you disliked. It might be highly aggravating to discover they'd thought at all kindly of you, as it would somewhat ruin your ability to disapprove of them without reservation."
The collection of pins is transferred thoughtlessly to the little side table overflowing with books and a porcelain washing basin and a mostly empty cup.
"You haven't let her into the little library, have you? Veronique. I believe you said she has a fondness for paper."
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Date: 2022-07-07 05:01 am (UTC)A long way away, on the bed where she is sat, Wysteria draws her legs up so she may sit criss cross and form a collection of pins on one of her knees.
"Well first, I think that's a very silly question. Of course it should be novel to be missed, as then it means someone has thought of you and what could possibly be more pleasant. But I suppose if I were to entertain the possibility of it being otherwise—for the sake of the argument, as it were—, then I think it would depend entirely on the person in question who was doing the missing and how you felt about them. For example, say it was someone you disliked. It might be highly aggravating to discover they'd thought at all kindly of you, as it would somewhat ruin your ability to disapprove of them without reservation."
The collection of pins is transferred thoughtlessly to the little side table overflowing with books and a porcelain washing basin and a mostly empty cup.
"You haven't let her into the little library, have you? Veronique. I believe you said she has a fondness for paper."