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[darksideofthe]

[A little ways away from camp proper, Yin is sitting on a log; her hand in a small bowl of water that is sitting on her lap. Around her, lights flicker and glow, and upon closer inspection, one can see that these lights are actually fireflies. There are also vines that are slowly creeping along the ground. They don't seem intent on hurting anyone,

Comments

[conjuringsmile]

Uwah, I wouldn't want to be a lightning bug tonight!

[darksideofthe]

Fay.

[conjuringsmile]

Yin-chan~ Is she watching around herself this evening?

[darksideofthe]

[nods]

[dareyuudream]

[enjoying the nighttime, quietly smoking]

They're quite beautiful in their final moments.

[darksideofthe]

[uho, more new voices]

[dareyuudream]

Even if one can't see their last light, they can understand the tragic beauty.

[darksideofthe]

. . .

[darksideofthe]

[headtilts at]

[darksideofthe]

Nothing.

[secondhandsky]

. . .

[steps up to the vines to get a better look :\ ]

[darksideofthe]

[secondhandsky]

. . . Are these yours?

[darksideofthe]

[shakes her head]

[darkasthe]

...

[darksideofthe]

[darkasthe]

... Yin.

[darksideofthe]

Hei.