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Post by aerithderren on May 1, 2009 19:21:48 GMT -5
The hard stench of alcohol hit Aerith's nose as she pushed through the doors. She wasn't accustomed to the smell and she froze in place, taken aback for a moment. She shook her head and slid her flower basket into the crook of her left arm. She scanned the room and put a smile on her face.
She made her way around the bar, giving a flower, free of charge, to everyone she saw. She laughed as people's face brightened over and over again, brining a whole new light to the room. She began to twirl as she moved, greeting everyone with a warm 'hello'.
Moments later she found herself falling. She hit the floor with a loud 'thud' and winced. She had tripped over... nothing. She had scanned the ground and nothing was there. She had fallen over her own shadow again. She laughed at herself quietly and made to stand up.
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Post by Deleted on May 5, 2009 19:44:41 GMT -5
cero ;;
At first, Cero was here to simply enjoy himself, to be left alone. But he was a failure at that, even.
A woman had caught his eye, seemingly full of life, the scent of flowers nice to his raccon-sensitive nose. She handed them out to everyone, including the mute, smiling and enjoying herself, giving him a little greeting.
His flower that was shoved into his hands was simply a daffodil. The half human, half shapeshifter twirled it, finding it pretty, interested slightly. Offering a smile and a shy glance at the woman who gave it to him, he couldn't find her, but heard a loud thump. Cero left what he had been drinking, a simple beer, though he was definitely underage, and the flower on the counter, before heading over to find the woman on the floor. How sad. He offered her his say, saying nothing, for it was impossible fot Cero to speak at all.
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