( there is little hesitance in handing off the ones she picked up to donkeyote, her pack animal. that was what she was here for, after all. not to have a more civil talk than most with, not to share words like this, not to hear things one might never speak again. )

Thanks, but don't forget to save a sprig for yourself! It'll be the only way you can get someone to kiss you... or should I say, it'll be the only way you can gather enough courage to kiss someone? Such a wonderful excuse it is, saving someone from bad luck.

( well. back to the same old, same old. )