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Lady of Light 
"Of course, I approve. I love flowers.. Roses mostly. I'm glad you remembered." Delilah said, smiling. They were just so pretty! And she quietly listened as Lou said how his grandmother has a greenhouse in France. Oh, that was so cool! She had a small garden of her own back home that she really missed. She finally looked back up at him, resting the flowers on her lap. "I would love to meet your grandmother. I'm pretty sure we would have loads to talk about." And maybe, she could give Delilah some tips on gardening too?
Favourite model. She couldn't help but look slightly pleased at that. Oh, yeah. How was she doing? Not so good. "Really tired. I feel like crap most of the time.. My body just hurts, you know? It's obviously something to do with the old-age disease." UGH! Couldn't they find a cure for it already? "Well, there are just a few grey strands here and there.. They can't be seen." And how thankful she was for that! Meanwhile, Lou was definitely aging fast... She hesitated for a moment before running her fingers lightly through his hair.
"I can charm it back to it's original colour, if you want. It won't stay for long but.." Something was better than nothing, yeah? Yeah.
Louis chuckled softly when Delilah came to the conclusion that she'd have a lot in common with his grandmother. "Right. Perhaps one day," he said, burying his hands into his coat. It was freezing. But the snow was nice to look at; for him, anyway.
The boy looked over at Delilah as she explained how awful she felt. Yep. Sounded like old-people-disease symptoms. "If it makes you feel any better, you'd make a very a successful old-lady model. You could model for, like... y'know, vintage things. World War II posters..." He laughed lightly, obviously just teasing the poor girl. Aw, he felt bad now. "No, but you're really handling it well. I'm sure the school will come up with a solution before we all hit the grave."
And now Delilah was running her fingers through his grey hair. Lou smiled and his eyes closed for a moment. That felt... sooooo goooood. He could just curl up like a cat and fall asleep right there. But he snapped back to reality as she spoke, suggesting to charm his hair back to its natural colour. His eyes widened at the thought of getting his beautiful dark hair back. "You could do that?"