[The watermelon hat looks great on Frieda! As the conversation turned to Mari…]
She… was…!
[It was almost a chirp. With how excited he was, talking like this almost made him out of breath. Still… something about his sister’s pleased smile, her hair backlit by the sun, had him both happy and nervous.
That was his own secret, though.]
Was it… sunny… back home? [Frieda had said she wore a hat often back then. Was he making conversation? Maybe? He has yet to realize that he’s doing so, properly, for once.]
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She… was…!
[It was almost a chirp. With how excited he was, talking like this almost made him out of breath. Still… something about his sister’s pleased smile, her hair backlit by the sun, had him both happy and nervous.
That was his own secret, though.]
Was it… sunny… back home? [Frieda had said she wore a hat often back then. Was he making conversation? Maybe?
He has yet to realize that he’s doing so, properly, for once.]