@twilightshards (x)
Radiant Garden was a place Lauriam liked quite a lot, despite the eventual bump or sight of one of the former Organization Members. Franquily, he didn’t care too much, that world reminded him of home and was quiet enough for the pink haired man to start a new life and deal with his old one in the best way possible.
He had a house, his own garden and peace, everything he could have asked for.
Until one night, when Lauriam had decided to look for a particularly interesting flower that only blossomed at night and was said to have the sweetest of the perfumes.
And that’s what he was doing on that night when he spotted her. To his defense, it took a moment for the former Graceful Assassin to recognised the blonde girl, due to the lack of light mostly. But when he did, he stoped dead in his tracks, unknowing weather to approach or to go away.
Naminé. He remembered Castle Oblivion oh to well to not feel a hint of guilt for everything he had made her go throught. Yet, there they were, a few steps from each other in a very unconfortable silence.
Has she always been so small?
“I wasn’t expecting to see you here.” His voice was soft, almost a whisper, as a careful step was taken back.
