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| [ It's a beautiful day. Blue skies and sunshine. Even the big fluffy white clouds floating lazily by in the sky don't cause a person worry, unless that worry comes from debating with someone what shape a cloud looks like. The grass is green and there's even a slight breeze so one won't start to feel hot in the sunlight.
It's perfect.
Too perfect. The colors seem just a bit too bright. Everything just a bit too much like it was ripped from a storybook.
It's what someone who's seen nothing but the tail end of dusty, run down, barely getting by in the world on duct tape and a prayer places for months would dream of. The perfect little spot to relax in. The perfect little mini vacation. And right in the middle of the no-name place is Kaylee, sitting on an oversized blanket. Her large parasol is beside her as she happily indulges in the food on her other side. ]
((ooc; If you'd like to toss around some ideas for this month's theme I'm open to it :3 )) | |
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| [ Stained glass creates colorful rainbows of patterns on the wooded floor, beams of sunlight streaming in through the holes in the roof. Despite the decrepit nature, the church is fairly well kept, clean and free of most forms of debris (though there are more than a few shattered wood beams and pews scattered here and there); the one thing that stands out the most being a large flower garden in the center of the main area.
It's a healthy garden, growing lush and vibrant, almost sticking out like a sore thumb in its surroundings.
And Tifa is there, kneeling next to it, looking for weeds and other things that might keep the garden from growing.
It helps her feel like Aerith is really still there.
She comes here, sometimes, to clear her head, to take a break. It really is a peaceful place in what's left of Sector Five, a small private world for those who remember the flower girl who used to come here. Sometimes Tifa thought about taking some of the flowers home with her, decorating the bar with them..
But she always ended up feeling as though they were better off here, hidden away, where only those who came looking for them and knew they were here could find them. ] | |
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