As with any normal person on the planet, I highly enjoyed time off, sitting around, doing nothing but just...being. Thinking. Musing on the important things in life. Though I highly doubt that anything of great note ever came from an idle person's mind, because my thoughts had swiftly drifted towards either senseless things or otherwise, very
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Since arriving on the island she'd eschewed her heavy formal gown for lighter skirts, choosing summery fabrics in soft blues and greens like the ocean that so fascinated her. It made it that much easier to sit beside him and try to peer at his paper.
"What are you sketching, Lucifer?"
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"Nothing terribly interesting," I told her with a sign, gesturing to the view in front of him and shifting to let her see his work. "Landscapes."
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Zelda brushed her hair back and gave him a smile. "Which is, to say, I am envious of your talent. I wouldn't suppose it could be taught?"
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It would be something of interest to Zelda, who didn't quite know how to reconcile this body and this face with the boy she'd been for seven years. Of course, she hadn't really discussed that with anyone.
"Anything of note?"
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