my body is a garden
Weaver: and just like that...~
Hunter:-drops to knees clutching throat and coughs-
Weaver:-watches
Hunter:-eyes water thinking: I can't breathe...
Weaver: hehe..
Hunter:-chokes and a black petal flutters out of mouth-
He was choking on his flowers
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