♕ | shower time ; erwin.
A gentle hum escaped the back of the young girl's throat as Mary made her way through the ebb and flow of the islands pathways. The kill or be killed gnome tournament had only just ended, yet she already felt a weight fall off of her shoulders. She was alive, everyone she cared about was alive, and that was all that mattered.
Ill-fitting brown boots came to a halt however at the pungent aroma in which seemed to be cascading around her. Lips purse into a subtle fashion as the unpleasant scent is taken in.
❝ Eugh, what is that smell... ❞
The snow white cape in which drapes about her petite physique swayed upon the pivot of her heel. It took only a moment for rose pink hues to be met with the source of the foul fragrance. Pale features became bright red as Mary became embarrassed at her impolite comment. Taking a moment to gather herself up, the young girl began to speak.
❝ I-I'm sorry! I hadn't noticed you nearby! ❞