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queenofheartsrp2012-02-25 09:18 pm
himemiya_anthy) wrote in queenofheartsrp2012-02-25 09:18 pm
# action
[It's almost the middle of the night when Anthy pushes back the covers and lowers her bare feet to the floor. She doesn't bother to reach for slippers, or a jacket, or even her glasses; just pads silently toward the door.
The moon outside is bright enough to see by. She follows a winding path through the gardens, moving with her eyes straight ahead, as though she knows exactly where she's going.
When she stops, though, it's by a nondescript flower-patch. Roses, of course.]
The moon outside is bright enough to see by. She follows a winding path through the gardens, moving with her eyes straight ahead, as though she knows exactly where she's going.
When she stops, though, it's by a nondescript flower-patch. Roses, of course.]