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jackabeelounge2017-02-08 08:07 pm
rosehecate) wrote in jackabeelounge2017-02-08 08:07 pm
In the Sunlit Garden
Who: Anthy and Seymour
Where: Victory Road - the National Park
When: Daytime
Rated: PG 13 for Seymour having killed a man and Anthy being...Anthy
What: Blank needs to test drive someone!
[The National Park was even more lovely than Anthy had hoped. The winter seemed to have melted away from this place, even if it was just for an unusually warm day, and shy buds were attempting to peek out of tender, green shoots. Anthy walks among them as easily as she breathes, pausing often to take a look at the plants trying so hard to bloom, and shaking her head when she finally moves on to the next.]
Go back to sleep, little plants. It's not time to wake up yet.
[She mutters this a lot, the occasional rustling of a Pokemon in the bushes and grass not a bother to her as she checks leaves and stems with a critical eye. Hmmm. Well tended, this park...that's good. Better than she'd hoped for.
Of course, she thinks she's alone in this quiet part of the park, but that is always subject to change. Who might she meet around the bend of a path, under a tree? Let's see...]
Where: Victory Road - the National Park
When: Daytime
Rated: PG 13 for Seymour having killed a man and Anthy being...Anthy
What: Blank needs to test drive someone!
[The National Park was even more lovely than Anthy had hoped. The winter seemed to have melted away from this place, even if it was just for an unusually warm day, and shy buds were attempting to peek out of tender, green shoots. Anthy walks among them as easily as she breathes, pausing often to take a look at the plants trying so hard to bloom, and shaking her head when she finally moves on to the next.]
Go back to sleep, little plants. It's not time to wake up yet.
[She mutters this a lot, the occasional rustling of a Pokemon in the bushes and grass not a bother to her as she checks leaves and stems with a critical eye. Hmmm. Well tended, this park...that's good. Better than she'd hoped for.
Of course, she thinks she's alone in this quiet part of the park, but that is always subject to change. Who might she meet around the bend of a path, under a tree? Let's see...]
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[He can't say he doesn't envy her.
Seymour rubs his shoulder awkwardly.]
I'm glad I'm not alone. It's so hard to get used to-
["Sentient plants who don't seem to crave human flesh" was what he was about to finish with, but he realizes that would have been very bad.]
Um... moving plants?
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[And the most sincere thing Anthy has said yet goes to that right there. She tilts her head a little, smiling.]
I'm not used to that, either, but I've really come to like them. It would have been so much easier to take care of my roses if they could talk to me.