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One moment he’d been on his knees, cradling Serah’s cold lifeless body. The next, here.. in an unfamiliar place in an unfamiliar world, with nothing but air between his arms. “Serah!” he shouted, his eyes flitting in every direction. Pushing himself from the ground, he stood up and glanced around. “Where am I?”
“Excuse me! Hi, hello. So this is what’s called a lunchtime poll. You win five million dollars in the Publisher’s Sweepstakes, and the same day that what’s-his-face gives you the cheque, aliens land on earth and say they’re going to blow up the world in two days. What are you going to do with the money?”
“I don’t know.” He’d been in a situation like that before, and money - or rather treating oneself, had never been a priority. “Make those last two days count. Somehow.”
It is not out of the ordinary for a goddess such as she to come down to the Earth and live among mortals. It is an easy feat. due to her mortal form and knowledge of the lands … and yet, she could travel the world time and time again and never be tired of it.
She’s seated on a window bench, staring out at the people who look like such tiny beings - almost like ants from her view. ❝ I despise this, ❞ she whispers to herself, clutching her jacket in hand. ❝ It’s like I am in the Heavens still, watching over people I cannot share words with for my own safety. ❞
The goddess opens her door, and is immediately met by three men in black, standing taller than she. ❝ I’m visiting the garden; don’t follow. If you do …. ❞ She gives them a bittersweet grin, tugging the jacket around her small frame. ❝ I’ll know. ❞
Thus, you’ll find her kneeling before a patch of forget-me-nots, admiring their color and quietly urging the ones that have yet to bloom fully. A shadow washes over her, causing Athena to lift divine irises to the other. ❝ Flora’ll be happy to see a thoughtful mortal such as yourself coming to appreciate her work; I’ll be certain to pass it along. ❞
“Who’s Flora?” He asked, curiously. Although his curiosity didn’t last long, and Noel continued with his reasoning for approaching the woman. “Actually I wanted to know if you know where we are. I guess we’re in some place that belongs to Flora?”
“Hey guys, could you keep it own? Lydia’s trying to….sleep. You’re not Nathan and this is not my house.”
“This isn’t Gran Pulse either. I don’t know where this is, and I don’t think they’re going to be quietening down any time soon.” He said, gesturing to the large group of people.
