January 1st, 1953
[BACKDATED BECAUSE I FAIL AT LIFE]
[Is in she and Cielo's room, carefully spreading a dark purple furisode across the bed in a painfully slow slow motion, her hands trying to smooth the fold marks from it.]
[After several long minutes she kneels down in seiza on the floor in front of the bed, just staring at it.]
It's the same one... How did...
[Shakes her head, and just continues to sit and contemplate.]
[Is in she and Cielo's room, carefully spreading a dark purple furisode across the bed in a painfully slow slow motion, her hands trying to smooth the fold marks from it.]
[After several long minutes she kneels down in seiza on the floor in front of the bed, just staring at it.]
It's the same one... How did...
[Shakes her head, and just continues to sit and contemplate.]