bloomly: (𝟰𝟱)
𝘒𝘦𝘳π˜ͺ𝘡𝘩 𝘨𝘒π˜ͺ𝘯𝘴𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘨𝘩. ([personal profile] bloomly) wrote in [community profile] citynet 2023-12-19 03:57 am (UTC)

( in some ways, it doesn't matter: after all, it's not as though it's her building, her floor, her room, anything that belongs to her. in truth, she's been moving around frequently in the past months, never necessarily settling anywhere as though uncertain of where she should go. the office building here is a relatively newer experience, and chosen for one reason: the big, broad windows that outline the room, encasing it clearly in bright sunlight.

inside, past the doors, there's a small selection of potted flowers and plants, neatly lined up and positioned as though to catch the best hints of sunlight. beyond, tucked near the wall, is something that likely functions as a bed--a bundle of blankets, a pillow, a small bag, her boots, a few other things.

she's crouched near one of the plants, hands pushed deep into the dirt, when he arrives--and without thinking, she whips her head around to smile at him. )


Oh! ( there's a paltry, small attempt to wipe her hands free--it just ends up with dirt petalled onto the front of her dress, as she pats them off there, pushing up onto her bare feet. ) It's you, right? The new gardener.

( another small smile, as she gestures out towards the arrangement of pots and small planters. )

Did I already say my name? I'm Aerith.

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