grammarcipher
thesleepyredhead
olympic--nailspitter
What a lovely day to be alive--or, well, it seemed that way. Judah didn't really know, since he wasn't alive. But, anyway, that's completely besides the point. That is, the point being; today was practically fit to be in a movie, birds chirping, parents walking, children laughing--and look, there was even a man selling balloons! The little spirit will just watch all this unfold, seeing as he can't exactly participate (as much as he wants that perfectly blown up red balloon). He was content with simply seeing, and not touching, something he had gotten used to over the years. Albeit, that doesn't stop the small sigh and guttural sound of frustration when another man begins to fold a balloon into the shape of a flower.