Post by VANNA LEE on Apr 9, 2019 23:58:00 GMT
|vanna stands on the beach, bare feet digging into the sand of the beach and eyes fixed on the horizon.|
the sun rises lazily over the water, painting it in a myriad of warm colors. there are many things vanna hates about the way she lives but this is one of the few things she loves.
her nomadic life, her lack of roots; sights like this are among its few rewards.
they should get going. aloe's restless pacing behind her lets her know that, but she can't bring herself to leave before soaking this in.
yesterday had been busy and long (most days are) so it's only natural that she cling to this quiet, peaceful moment now that it's here.
her words to the grovyle are more a request than an order.
"please enjoy this moment. who knows how long it'll be till the next one?"