[All the while Asher hovers close to her, laughing and smiling as he watches Lucina talk. So many of her mannerisms strike him as peculiar, but not in a bad way. He can't say he's ever met someone so bereft of a sense of humor, but that's also because he's had the privilege of being able to laugh about certain things when they get bad.
He doesn't know it yet, but some of her circumstances are the kind one would hardly ever muster up the courage to smile through.]
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He doesn't know it yet, but some of her circumstances are the kind one would hardly ever muster up the courage to smile through.]
The snow's real pretty, huh?