[ angela doesn't like the gardens. or the tea party, for that matter. but it is still a new place to go, and there's an all-together familiar voice rising from what could debatably be the worse of the two sides of the garden's greenhouse-- ]
I shan't repeat myself again! Thou'rt wrong, a peaceful world such as this is exactly what I--
[ would ruin in an instant, laughs the flowers, if only to play hero once more
don breathes in, gripping some of the flowers by their stems.
what's stopping thee? they ask. those "friends" who may disagree? thou hath softened, don quixote. thy claws and fangs dulled.
there's a whine from inside, frustrated as she can't just tear them from their pots and off the walls, whatever the punishment for it after. she's just thankful no one else is here to hear it. ]
wiggles hands, oct
I shan't repeat myself again! Thou'rt wrong, a peaceful world such as this is exactly what I--
[ would ruin in an instant, laughs the flowers, if only to play hero once more
don breathes in, gripping some of the flowers by their stems.
what's stopping thee? they ask. those "friends" who may disagree? thou hath softened, don quixote. thy claws and fangs dulled.
there's a whine from inside, frustrated as she can't just tear them from their pots and off the walls, whatever the punishment for it after. she's just thankful no one else is here to hear it. ]