[ Now Theo isn't particularly having an issue with gathering petals upon the breeze. It's just a matter of holding the basket when it picks up. Then waiting for it to pass before going to pick up a few more.
His ears twitch at the sounds of distress. Young sounds of distress. The Viera's eyes look for the source, finding what appears to be a young girl chasing after the blossoms. His gaze shifts to the petals that get away.
Without saying a word, he kneels down to her level and drops what he's collected into her basket. ]
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His ears twitch at the sounds of distress. Young sounds of distress. The Viera's eyes look for the source, finding what appears to be a young girl chasing after the blossoms. His gaze shifts to the petals that get away.
Without saying a word, he kneels down to her level and drops what he's collected into her basket. ]