wandering [ota]

[prophetepiphany]

Laura had managed to get herself checked into the resort and found clothes that were less business and way more casual than she had worn in years. She wasn't even sure what to do after her first night, but she decided she wanted to grocery shop for foods she hadn't had due to the war. For the past year and a half it had been algae, algae, and more algae. Algae burgers, Algae soup...she could taste it in her sleep and she was extremely ready for a huge hamburger. And oranges. It was strange; the things you missed when you no longer had them.

Taking her time, she walked like a person who was simply appreciating the beauty of nature and sun and fresh air - because she was.