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fandomtownies2019-04-10 07:28 pm
1000yearstoolate) wrote in fandomtownies2019-04-10 07:28 pm
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The Park, Wednesday Afternoon
After half a day of watching bad entertainments and drinking far too much tea, Seivarden had left the apartment to wander around rather aimlessly, considering to maybe head over to the shooting range. For a brief moment she had thought about going to the onsen, but had quickly realized that was a bad idea. So now she was standingsby the pond, watching the stupid birds... no actually, she didn't want to see that.
Seivarden turned away and headed down one of the paths. Yesterday had turned out unexpectedly enjoyable, but going back to Amaya wasn't an option, and the fact that she for an instant had considered it told her that she really needed to find something to do. The shooting range. That was the best choice.
Some rabbits chased each other along the path, then dived under a bush, something Seivarden was grateful for because she really didn't need a view of that.
"Fuck this island," she muttered.
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Seivarden turned away and headed down one of the paths. Yesterday had turned out unexpectedly enjoyable, but going back to Amaya wasn't an option, and the fact that she for an instant had considered it told her that she really needed to find something to do. The shooting range. That was the best choice.
Some rabbits chased each other along the path, then dived under a bush, something Seivarden was grateful for because she really didn't need a view of that.
"Fuck this island," she muttered.
[Open!]