✿
If I get ten ✿, I’ll post a Munday photo.
5/10
seen from United States
seen from Australia

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Maldives
seen from South Korea
seen from Yemen
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from Netherlands

seen from Norway

seen from Germany
seen from Mexico
seen from China
seen from Canada
seen from China
seen from Singapore

seen from Lithuania
seen from Russia

seen from Malaysia
seen from South Korea
✿
If I get ten ✿, I’ll post a Munday photo.
5/10
maideniris liked your post: // like = starter
[CRAP--he hadn’t meant to bump into anyone, he was just....y’know, walking while reading. Which is never a good idea unless you’re super alert of your surroundings. Sometimes being tall limited that.]
“S....sorry....”
"Oops..."
Put “Oops…” in my askbox, and your character will walk in on mine…
5. Having a nightmare
The UR-1 retrial may have been a success, but the nightmares were still occurring. Not as much as they used to, but they still happened uncommonly. Athena would wake up in a cold sweat, with a horrible buzzing noise in her ears. She would cover them, but to no avail, as the noise was already in her head. She squeezed her eyes shut, but tears still leaked out.
The UR-1 retrial had unlocked new memories for her, one of which involved her standing in front of her mother’s body and attempting to “fix” her. Athena bit down on the blanket as she muttered over and over again, “Mom, I’m sorry... forgive me.”
maideniris started following you
It had been a slow day at the Agency. No one seemed to be in any desperate need of a lawyer or two nowadays, which was strange. Shouldn't there be people who needed their help in such a big city? One would think, but that definitely was not the case. The only thing that made Athena look up from the screen Widget materialized in front of her that day was the girl who had entered the agency.
"Welcome to the Wright Anything Agency!" She took in the girls appearance. Strange, she seemed familiar somehow. Not as if Athena had met her anywhere before, but like she was in a court case she had reviewed a while ago. Maybe she was, who knew.
maideniris started following you
( ゚ ‿ ゚ ) --- She didn't recognize the person standing at the door, which meant they were probably a client. Even if she wasn't, it would still give her something to do besides chores. Any excuse to push those off was welcome.
"Welcome to the Wright Anything Agency, how can I help you?"
"I see you're rather busy with these... anons... perhaps I should come back later?" Iris smiled slightly at him as she found it amusing to see things go over his head.
"I-Iris! You don't have to leave!"
"Though, I really wish these Anons would..."
(I swear, they're all out to get me!)
maideniris
"... Iris... ? They let you out of prison already?"
(Oh crud, that sounded terrible... argh!)
maideniris
Oh wow...What a beautiful women...Those clothes...Was she another acolyte maybe?
"Good morning, Miss. I'm very sorry, I didn't mean to almost bump into you.."