[ Lucina finds that she needs to shake off her nervousness, barely clinging at the edges despite her excitement, the curiosity. She pauses once, twice on her way towards the white building, a slow shake of her head that returns her to reality.
What a curious gift, she thinks, turning the corner to see a stranger ( the stranger, she presumes ) crouched over.
It seems ... wrong to speak, almost. She gives a small nod, lips curling up at the edges in an almost-smile, walking as quietly as she can until she's crouching beside Shuyi. She notes the shrub with a puzzled gaze, waiting for ... something. She's not sure what, but waiting seems like a good plan anyhow. ]
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What a curious gift, she thinks, turning the corner to see a stranger ( the stranger, she presumes ) crouched over.
It seems ... wrong to speak, almost. She gives a small nod, lips curling up at the edges in an almost-smile, walking as quietly as she can until she's crouching beside Shuyi. She notes the shrub with a puzzled gaze, waiting for ... something. She's not sure what, but waiting seems like a good plan anyhow. ]