[Sora attaches the flower to his jacket, not thinking much if anything on her now seeming more like usual and less confident in comparison to how she was before with this particular flower. As their fingers brush in exchanging the flowers. He gives a shrug and figures to lead her out of the arena.]
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[Sora attaches the flower to his jacket, not thinking much if anything on her now seeming more like usual and less confident in comparison to how she was before with this particular flower. As their fingers brush in exchanging the flowers. He gives a shrug and figures to lead her out of the arena.]