THE END OF INFINITY WITH YOU / power discovery, open

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★  WHEN MY HEART IS MADE FROM GOLD AND FORGIVENESS SEEMS TOO BOLD

Hazel easily associated people with different things; it helped her define them and their personality. For instance, when she saw Suite, she thought of bedtime stories and mothers taking their children's place in battle to keep them from getting hurt. She also thought of sea glass and mint. When she saw Bastille, she thought of kids trying to figure out which path to take in life, campfires, skateboards, dry humor, and pine forests. When she saw Margy, she thought of flowers, royalty, glittering crowns, secrets, and the struggles of life that shaped people.

So it wasn't really an odd thing to see Margy pacing in her garden with roses popping up everywhere. In fact, it was satisfactory, in a way. Hazel wanted to make a flower crown (after figuring out how to make one) out of roses for her, but realized that Margy might look down on that.

"It's nice to see more roses in your garden again, Margy." Hazel purred. She knew Bastille had grown some in apology for burning most of them, but now they were everywhere, and the garden just radiated Margaery. It was nice to see the chocolate point smile again; it lifted Hazel's spirit just a bit, made her aura glow just a little more. God knew Margy deserved something like this.

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