The trees sway, and petals fall as Alsenthius looks into your eyes and the back up to stars, enjoying the peaceful silence between you two friends. His hand atop yours with only a foot of distance between your side-by-side bodies, a few trays of food on the blanket that was laid in the grass. No words are spoken, none needed, only peaceful sounds of nature. His soft voice pipes up once or twice to comment on the stars, but besides that, it's a quiet night.
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