— @beenpole compliment meme || accepting
He finds her in the garden. Unsurprisingly. Though there’s little sun, even with the Condensers, she seems dressed to avoid it.
Forcing his eyes and thoughts away from the dirt on her sleeves, her posture... Richter aimed his stare on the plants she tended.
“ They look good,” he murmured, coming to kneel beside her. Rifle slung at his back, he removed one glove to admire the texture of one green stem and leaf against his skin.
“ You’re good at this. ”










