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[ There's a new arrival by the telltale dress. She doesn't seem to have any qualms with getting it dirty, as there seems to be a bit of mental give-and-take. You take the girl from her home, give her a while to get over the initial shock... and she'll do whatever she wants with that beautiful gown you gave her. Her appreciation for finery is lacking, but, then again, no one is around to scold her for it...
... that she knows of, as of yet.
She hums. It's a lovely little tune most likely from a children's television show. Her kimono and apron and broom and a box are all folded up nicely on top of one another as she continues to move down the line of looking through the grassy blooms. Occasionally she'll pick something out from it, a certain flower or odd looking greenery-- and set it on top of the box.
A good eye can pick up something in common these plants have. ]
I really shouldn't waste much time... but I rarely get to pick myself.
... that she knows of, as of yet.
She hums. It's a lovely little tune most likely from a children's television show. Her kimono and apron and broom and a box are all folded up nicely on top of one another as she continues to move down the line of looking through the grassy blooms. Occasionally she'll pick something out from it, a certain flower or odd looking greenery-- and set it on top of the box.
A good eye can pick up something in common these plants have. ]
I really shouldn't waste much time... but I rarely get to pick myself.