[Dimitri begins to walk toward the left, but as they go the flowers swirl around them, swaddling them in their warmth and lovely scent. They spiral, corralling them closer together and as the lights shift the field opens up wider to reveal two figures in the distance. A young girl with fair-colored hair sits with her back toward them beside her is a young boy with long red hair. They seem oblivious to the three of them, working on something together with their heads bowed and close to one another. The petals in the wind around them are a soft pink color, and the sound of the girl's laughter echoes across the field.]
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"Not like that. Do it like this."
[...hm.]