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Who: Dio [vree_vroom] and Fuuma [dark_twin_star]
What: Stuff. 8D *wiggles fingers mysteriously*
Where: The Garden.
When: Now
Rating: PG-13 subject to change.
Open: No, sorry.
He wasn't quite sure how he found the Garden, but he was relieved that he did. Dio was finding it impossible to stay in the factory during this heat (even if he walked around naked, it was still so musty and hot!) though he was thankful that he found a pair of scissors, his old one pieced uniform was currently modified to fit the current weather (he went a little scissor happy, giving himself a belly top and short shorts, no longer having sleeves, but it did feel better.)
Although it was hot everywhere, he found that it was a little cooler here, and also very very pretty. He was currently relaxing on the grass, flat on his back, staring at the sky. ... The sky. It was so much cooler up there, what he wouldn't give to soar in the cool sky once more, to reach out and touch the clouds, Luciola by his side (always, always by his side... until now) and the wind whistling around him.
Dio hated it here. He was usually a happy and flexible person, but to be grounded for so long was killing him, suppressing his spirit.
"But... this place isn't so bad. Pretty... it's pretty." He breathed to himself, licking his dry lips.
Dio just hated how alone he was.
What: Stuff. 8D *wiggles fingers mysteriously*
Where: The Garden.
When: Now
Rating: PG-13 subject to change.
Open: No, sorry.
He wasn't quite sure how he found the Garden, but he was relieved that he did. Dio was finding it impossible to stay in the factory during this heat (even if he walked around naked, it was still so musty and hot!) though he was thankful that he found a pair of scissors, his old one pieced uniform was currently modified to fit the current weather (he went a little scissor happy, giving himself a belly top and short shorts, no longer having sleeves, but it did feel better.)
Although it was hot everywhere, he found that it was a little cooler here, and also very very pretty. He was currently relaxing on the grass, flat on his back, staring at the sky. ... The sky. It was so much cooler up there, what he wouldn't give to soar in the cool sky once more, to reach out and touch the clouds, Luciola by his side (always, always by his side... until now) and the wind whistling around him.
Dio hated it here. He was usually a happy and flexible person, but to be grounded for so long was killing him, suppressing his spirit.
"But... this place isn't so bad. Pretty... it's pretty." He breathed to himself, licking his dry lips.
Dio just hated how alone he was.