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[personal profile] naeddre 2024-04-02 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[she takes one! and another purple one. flowers, yay.]

Oh. That makes sense.

... It is nice in here, eels aside.
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[personal profile] impatiens 2024-04-02 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ follows for you!! Amalthea smiles. ]

It's not the same as at home... With land, but a garden is a garden, right?

[ She will carefully pick out a purple rose to give to her, too. It's a lab baby, but plants are plants. ]
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[personal profile] naeddre 2024-04-03 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[noooo cute, she takes the purple rose and just puts it in her hair.]

A garden is a garden. It's a welcome bit of green among the grey steel.
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[personal profile] impatiens 2024-04-03 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
I do find the steel and metal a little...

[ Too sanitized? Eerie? ]

But I guess it's better than being in the dark for a very long time.
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[personal profile] naeddre 2024-04-04 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
[a little headtilt.]

In the dark?
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[personal profile] impatiens 2024-04-04 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
... Yes. When the manor was without a master, it would go somewhere else... And the place would go dark until someone shows up at the doorstep.

I don't know how long in between—it's hard to know until someone shows up and you piece context clues together. Usually, it's hundreds of years is the pattern I noticed.