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"Oh, thank you," Ramen156 remarked as he gently wrapped his fingers around the fragile stem.
Deliveryguy404’s smile diminished slightly as he pulled his companion up and into his embrace, his fingers slowly threading through the other’s hair. Despite the notion that not a word had been exchanged during the incident, the message was relatively evident. Ramen156 slowly closed his eyes before resting his forehead against his friend’s.
"I love you too," he replied.
With a spring in his step, Deliveryguy404 raced back to the camp site, with the flower in tow. Ramen156 stared mournfully into the dancing flames of the campfire, the memory of their recently lost companion still weighing heavily upon his mind. Deliveryguy404 continued to beam as he approached Ramen156 and gave him the flower.