[For a moment she just watches him speak, like she doesn’t quite think of herself as part of the conversation. Like she’s listening to. Politely to a lecture—Wei Wuxian could talk and talk forever and Sae would just quietly listen, offering no opinons of her own unless directly asked.
But there’s a small smile and she shakes her head.] Iris. They mean loyalty and good news. But weeds are... tenacious, at least. They can grow from any type of soil, between the cracks of walls... Mm. There’s something inspiring about that too. [She muses quietly to herself, lost in thought until he asks his next question.]
Hm? Ah, no... [She shakes her head, a bit embarrassed, but seeing no reason to lie]
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But there’s a small smile and she shakes her head.] Iris. They mean loyalty and good news. But weeds are... tenacious, at least. They can grow from any type of soil, between the cracks of walls... Mm. There’s something inspiring about that too. [She muses quietly to herself, lost in thought until he asks his next question.]
Hm? Ah, no... [She shakes her head, a bit embarrassed, but seeing no reason to lie]