[ She looks down at her feet, noticing that there is a fresh set of small flowers, not fully bloomed, but suddenly at her feet when she's certain they were not there before. ]
What is going on?
[ The flowers do not bloom further; they sway gently in the light breeze, until Haru curiously bends down to look at one and it extends just a little further. ]
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[ She looks down at her feet, noticing that there is a fresh set of small flowers, not fully bloomed, but suddenly at her feet when she's certain they were not there before. ]
What is going on?
[ The flowers do not bloom further; they sway gently in the light breeze, until Haru curiously bends down to look at one and it extends just a little further. ]
Ah! My goodness! It's moving!