@fauxcalibur liked.
She’s been wandering listlessly, sniffling as she tries to avoid contact with anyone and everyone. This place is massive, and she doesn’t quite comprehend all of the things she’s seeing. But what she does understand are that these floating pink petals are quite lovely. They’re one of the prettiest things she’s ever seen, so she follows them into a park--yet another thing that’s totally foreign to her.
She stares up at the trees, the wind gently blowing swirls of petals about. She’s so transfixted that she doesn’t notice the man by the tree until she walks right into him. She lets out a little “eep” as she scrambles back, ready to bolt.



















