Sucrose stepped lightly through the fields surrounding the Springvale and Dawn Winery regions, her eyes scanning the vast expanse of grass and wildflowers for the delicate, star-shaped Windwheel Asters that would be perfect for her research. one by one, picking them carefully in a basket at her side. Another experiment came to her mind that day, one that was just too interesting to ignore for any longer.

As the afternoon sun warmed her skin, Sucrose hummed to herself, lost in her own thoughts, her attention completely focused on her task. butterflies fluttered around her, blue dust twinkled as if it was straight out of a Disney movie, casting beautiful hues on Sucrose's cheek.

It was always kind of hard to grab Sucrose's attention when she was so focused on something she loved. Even Albedo had trouble from time to time. But that didn't matter, did it? A certain someone could always bring her back, just a simple hello would do.

every time