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[oz_dg]

Who: DG & Open
Where: Gardens
What: DG escapes to draw
When: January 23nd, 7 AM.

So if anyone honestly expected her to stay in her bed she'd call them crazy. She'd spent several days in a coma, and then another day in the damned infirmary so they could 'watch her', and now she was out and dear God she'd never loved the outdoors more.  Even though she

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[purplerhino]

In actuality, DG would find it impossible to ditch her guards, short of magic, of late. Every single one of them had been given a strict course in DG 101

[oz_dg]

Well they just sort of didn't get in her way, so let her think she was escaping yeah? Don't ruin her fun like that. In any case it wasn't like she was purposely trying to run away, she just wanted to get some time to herself - as she figured Cain would be all over her if she tried to prove that she was okay.

Running a hand through her hair she let out a slow sigh, her eyes turning upwards to the clouds as she shifted in her makeshift lounge chair. She had gotten sleep last night but because of the uncomfortable positions she had found herself in, it wasn't completely restful, so now she was cranky.

Cranky, tired, and pissed off. Not a very good combination for any woman let alone DG.

[omaha_back]

Finaqua was the first place in the O.Z. Ahamo had ever stepped foot in. The place his balloon had landed in the after the wild and unexpected storm that had forever changed his life. It still held the same beauty it had thirty years...annuals they called it, later. Ahamo drew in a slow, deep breath as he surveyed the sun glinting off the lake not far away, before deciding on a walk through the gardens.

His guards walked beside him, a fact of this life that he still was not used to. He had not taken their presence entirely for granted fifteen annuals before, and definitely not now. Not after everything

[oz_dg]

Talk about scaring a person to freaking death, holy hell. When did her father ... appear? His voice had startled her so much that she was sure her heart stopped for a moment. A loud gasp escaped her as her pencil went flying in god knows what direction and she nearly screamed, "Holy Hell!"

With a hand at her heart she stared at the person beside her with almost terror in her eyes, she hadn't seen that coming. Maybe she shouldn't allow herself to become so engrossed in her sketching, that could have helped prevented the heart failure she was sure was to accompany this visit.

"Please never do that again. I think you just shaved ten years off of my life." DG announced as she pointed at him with a finger before snatching up her pencil and pointing in his direction, for extra emphasis on how badly he'd scared her.