( Reaching behind her to bring one tail of the scarf in front of her, to continue staring at it. She would have chalked it up to similarity, but her dreams bore an exact resemblance and it just felt right having it there. Around her neck...

Slowly looking back up at him as she finally makes eye contact with him, her heart pounding in her chest. The look of foreign, but familiar love fills her, giving a stiff shake of her head. )

I can't keep it... You said it was a family heirloom...

( Lumine goes to take it off so she can fold it perfectly and place it next to her on the bed, to go to sleep comfortably. It felt like it belonged to her, but she couldn't take it. )

Wow, I didn't think to get hit with a nostalgiac flashback right now just from this...