Private Museum Magic

[Braze]

TAGS: Loomi

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Braze glanced around the museum, taking in the various exhibits with interest. He considered Loomi's question about food and gave her a warm smile.

"I'm not sure... maybe if they have a gift shop we can look. They might have Candy if they do. I think normally they don't have food at museums. Mostly to not make messes near the priceless pieces and such... but! I have some Macaroons with me if you'd like," he offered with a hint of excitement. He reached into a small pouch on his belt and produced a small container of colorful macaroons. They looked almost like miniature works of art themselves.

He then leaned in a bit closer to Loomi, his voice dropping to a soft, intimate tone, "I have something else I've been wanting to give you for a while now too if you like."

Braze's pale jade eyes settled on her with a fondness as he fetched and then held out the container of macaroons.

 

[Loomi]

Bar'leth
Tags: Braze

"Ooh, Maca-whatsits," Loomi chirped. "I like those."

They were quite sweet, and light and fluffy on the tongue. She was quite fond of sweet things, so the mention of macaroons was a very easy sell for the Godoan. It was what followed that puzzled her, however.

"I have something else I've been wanting to give you for a while now too if you like."

Loomi's face reddened as Braze leaned in a bit, speaking in a different kind of tone. He had been waiting to give her something? What was it? A gift of some kind? He seemed so eager and sincere about the idea, giving her feelings through the force that were laced with a sence of fondness and affection. A part of her was nervous to recieve it, since she didn't want to embarrass him if she didn't understand what it was, but her curiosity simply couldn't hold itself back.

"I... I would like to," she decided. "I-If you've been waiting for so long..."

It would be rude to keep him waiting, right?

 

[Braze]

TAGS: Loomi

Braze carefully retrieved the fluffy Build-A-Buddy plush toy from his pack, handling it with an almost tender touch as if it were a delicate treasure. His fingers lovingly brushed away any imaginary dust, and he fluffed the toy's fur with gentle strokes. It was a plushy moth creature, its soft fabric inviting a warm embrace.

With a shy smile, he extended the fluffy toy toward Loomi, holding it out for her to take. His pale jade eyes met her gaze, with a hint of bashful anticipation. "It made me think of you when we were 'building' them," he admitted in a soft, hushed tone as if sharing a secret that had been tucked away in his heart.

The plushy moth, with its large button eyes and soft, fluffy wings, seemed to radiate a sense of warmth and comfort. It was a simple gesture, but it spoke volumes about Braze's feelings. He hoped she would understand the unspoken sentiment behind the gift—a way of saying, 'You mean something special to me.'

It was even scented to smell like cotton candy.

 

[Loomi]

Bar'leth
Tags: Braze

"It made me think of you when we were 'building' them,"

"Thank you," Loomi beamed, accepting the plush. "I love it."

This was a good gift, and a good day. The young Godoan was radiating with affection now, her heart full of butterflies and warm with gratitude. It was hard to describe what exactly she was feeling, but she was happy to feel it. It was a great thing to experience, especially after the terrible things she had been made to feel before.

"I'm very happy to be here with you," she decided.

She just hoped that this feeling wouldn't ever go away.

 

[Braze]

TAGS: Loomi

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"You're very welcome," Braze responded warmly, a sheepish grin dancing across his features as he ran a gloved hand through his white tresses, fluffing his bangs in the process. "I couldn't help but think of you when I saw it. I figured your pillow one was lonely too."

He smiled a little more, his eyes filled with a gentle affection as he continued, "Good. You deserve to be happy." His hands moved to press against his warm cheeks, massaging his face as if Loomi's very presence had a soothing effect on him. It was an unusual sensation for Braze, one he wasn't accustomed to, and he hadn't experienced such warmth and coziness in a long while, at least not until recently.