The Beach - Dusk - Sketching and Contemplating

[palestshadow]

Naminé went out to the beach at sunset, sitting down in the sand and pulling out her sketchbook

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[importantman]

It was a good night to be out and about, really. Valentine wasn't much in the mood for crowded common rooms tonight, or even a trek through the preserve to scope out prime Fandom Chicken set pieces in the woods

[palestshadow]

She tossed the sketchbook down again with a lightly breathed "damn." Why even have pencils and crayons and paper if it was all going to rebel on her and refuse to ...

She looked up suddenly. "Valentine?"

[importantman]

"Something not cooperating?" He stepped up to her and took a seat not far from the girl there in the sand. "That's a shame. It felt like a good night, otherwise."

[palestshadow]

Naminé frowned at the sketchbook a few feet away from her, eyes narrowed. "Everything isn't cooperating. It's never like this. I feel all out of sorts so I came out here to draw and it's like I've never held a pencil before in my life. I can't ..."

She shook her head, cutting herself off as abruptly as she'd begun. She didn't understand any of this. And she didn't like it much.