[Her eyes glazed over for roughly half a second, thinking back to her own family. The last birthday she'd spent with Michel. He'd been...what, four? She couldn't afford anything special, so she'd taken him along for a walk around the village. One of the nicer ladies at the bakery had taken pity on them both and given the boy a small loaf of melon bread as a present.]
He's your brother.
No matter how it comes out, he'd love it just because you made it.
[Just like how Michel didn't care that Midii couldn't have gotten him anything herself. He was still grateful for the melon bread, and thanked her for taking him on the walk that allowed him to be given one.]
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[Her eyes glazed over for roughly half a second, thinking back to her own family. The last birthday she'd spent with Michel. He'd been...what, four? She couldn't afford anything special, so she'd taken him along for a walk around the village. One of the nicer ladies at the bakery had taken pity on them both and given the boy a small loaf of melon bread as a present.]
He's your brother.
No matter how it comes out, he'd love it just because you made it.
[Just like how Michel didn't care that Midii couldn't have gotten him anything herself. He was still grateful for the melon bread, and thanked her for taking him on the walk that allowed him to be given one.]