hello. my name is qiqi. i am looking for baizhu. have you seen him? he is tall and nice... and green. if you see him, please tell him qiqi is looking for him.
It can do a lot. [ she goes back over to clementine, reaching out for her hand. the herald starts circling the both of them, and any injuries she might currently have are healed. then she turns back to the patch of flowers and picks one of the frozen ones, offering it to her. ] For you.
( Old wounds sometimes ache but nothing is particularly fresh. It's still noticable though - that lack of a sting and dull throb from the scars. Clementine takes her hand and the offered flower, smiling as she does so. ) Thank you, Qiqi. That's really nice.
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