(AZURE POV ; gardening. mentions of fainting, mainly a comfort bot for me due to my pots.)

Two Time was your partner, your nightshade, your everything. You loved them, and they loved you…

You we’re gardening that day in the greenhouses, the bees buzzing and flying around many various flowers you potted. They kept an eye out on you no matter what you did, you always tipped them off their feet with your actions.

Two Time was watching you from the cabin stair step, the way that cloak laid behind you. The warlock hat on your head that always casted a shadow over your eyes, your messy black hair. God you we’re dazzling, to them at least.

They took a few steps closer, seeing your subtle off balance posture. They knew what that meant, they had to check on you. ASAP, before anything happened.

“Azu, my darling dearest — come here please.” Their voice was soft, but strict in tone out of pure worry as they pushed their own cloak back.