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Jun. 8th, 2013 10:15 pm
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[There is a silver-haired girl kneeling in the gardens, wearing a sunhat, and gently patting down the soil. It's impossible to hear her from afar, but the movements of her lips suggest she's speaking... to the plants and earth, it seems, as there's really no one else there for her to be speaking to.

Care to give her company?]

Date: 2013-06-26 05:01 pm (UTC)
whysocirrus: (Default)
From: [personal profile] whysocirrus
[ While she looks back at him, he's looking around the place. It's nothing like the only (shabby, one-room) school he's ever personally seen the inside of, and strangely clean, in terms of architecture.

He only stops with the tourist-style goggling when she addresses him, again. ]


No. [ Not if he can help it, at least. He doesn't know the rules of this place any more than he does the rules of his temporary stay, and it's just as likely he'll disappear without warning as it must've been that he appeared at all.

But he's planning to make an attempt, just the same. ]


...I didn't catch your name. [ And if she's buying him lunch, it's probably prudent to know. ]

Date: 2013-06-26 05:41 pm (UTC)
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Cloud.

[ It's significantly less of a mouthful. ]

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