aflowers: (052)
𝒢𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒽 π‘”π’Άπ’Ύπ“ƒπ“ˆπ’·π‘œπ“‡π‘œπ“Šπ‘”π’½ ([personal profile] aflowers) wrote in [community profile] peacockstop 2025-02-04 12:43 pm (UTC)

[ She can't help but laugh at that. It's trueβ€”before the dress, there was that barely-there robe, and a car that wouldn't let her out until... well. She's learned very quickly that this place, or the people who run it, have an agenda.

To Hilda's statement about the party, she nods. The party definitely seemed to have gone on for too long, and she's sure she tried to leave at least twiceβ€”once in the hopes of finding herself more comfortable to wear, once because it had been a long time and she was tiredβ€”and last she remembers, she was...

Actually, the night itself is something of a blur. She remembers events, but not necessarily when they happened, the timeline itself something of a jigsaw.

She's still puzzling it over when her companion speaks again, and Aerith looks up in surprise, a laugh on her lips and a faint light of color on her cheeks. Her own voice lilts in the same way when she replies. ]


It's my favorite color, actually. We would have made quite the pair, wouldn't we? Between my dress and your hair, I can imagine everyone would have had their eyes on us.

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