[dated to November 29]
Calligraphy was something that had always interested Saffron. It was a part of the Chinese culture, integrated into the culture of her world back home, the culture of the Alliance. For all that she was fluent in speaking and reading the language, she didn't get much practice in writing it, though she was familiar. Calligraphy, though, wasn't just writing, it was an art, and a beautiful one at that.
That was why she was making the trek to Zhuge's hut, why she was venturing closer to Serenity than she generally liked to go. She wanted to learn. And besides that, she enjoyed the company of the man she was going to visit, and wanted more of it.
Scaling the porch, she knocked gently, and waited for him to answer.
That was why she was making the trek to Zhuge's hut, why she was venturing closer to Serenity than she generally liked to go. She wanted to learn. And besides that, she enjoyed the company of the man she was going to visit, and wanted more of it.
Scaling the porch, she knocked gently, and waited for him to answer.