[ He admires the pendants as the light hits them. So this is Urianger’s eye color? He hadn’t realize they were this shade, but love means always wanting to catch the eye of your beloved. Ginger could close his eyes and write poems about the exact shade of Mika’s and all the ways they reflect light and life; he thinks Ithaqua must be similar. ]
I hope he gives you the best kind of smile for them. [ Ginger wonders what Urianger will say with his unique lexicon. But that’s for Ithaqua alone to know. ] Say… Ithaqua… have you considered… marriage?
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I hope he gives you the best kind of smile for them. [ Ginger wonders what Urianger will say with his unique lexicon. But that’s for Ithaqua alone to know. ] Say… Ithaqua… have you considered… marriage?