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For the slightest moment there was silence trailing Clover’s words, where the hippie child admired those vibrant green eyes. There was something that blossomed beneath her ribs and the girl struggled to keep her smile from sliding into a sideways smirk. It was by no means really caused by the boy before her; Clover was simply amused by the feeling she knew was growing within her. She was oh so very fickle in love, and she knew what this meant for the boy before her. "Of course I am," her sweet smile never faltering, while she tilted her head slightly to one side.
He seemed to be quite the gentleman, didn’t he? Not only were his words kind and showed concern for her wellbeing, his posture reflected this smooth etiquette. Without knowing much about him, Clover decided that she liked the man before her; she was naïve to believe there were not bad people in the world – bad people who would pretend to be nice to trick fools like her into believing they were someone they were not. "Oh, just walking, I guess," her shoulders rolling lightly to suggest that her wandering hadn’t been given much thought. "I needed to get away from home. See something new. It seemed like a nice place to be," gesturing at the ground beneath them so that he would know she was referring to the small plateau that overlooked some of the Dampwoods.
"But why do you say that?" Referring to his warning about the mountain. "Is it not safe here?" Pale eyes left him for a moment to survey the surrounding area, but Clover found nothing of malice. In fact, the view was quite serene from here, now that she had managed to scale the rocky outcropping. "It seemed lovely enough," she reiterated, though her voice was more hushed than before, as if she meant to only speak to herself.
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