Citrus and Honey

Soleil

Let's sleep and rise by the sound of birdsong
Until the world slows down and the sunbeams fade away

After a quick visit to the Greatwood with Deimos, Soleil had gone searching for fun. Given that the Greatwood is largely infected, she'd asked for Deimos to drop her off in the Climb instead, glad that she'd brought her swimsuit for the Stonesong anyway. The waters had been too frigid for her tastes - even as a Halovian, given that polar plunges are a 'fun pastime' - but the promising waters of Frey's Breath are the exact opposite.

Now that the blood bath is nearby there's far more people, but that is the opposite of a problem to Soleil. In fact, it's a bit of a boon considering she's having trouble tying the top of her bikini because she forgot to bring a hair tie and her curls keep falling in the way or getting tied in the bow. Blowing out her cheeks in frustration, she walks over to the first woman she can see and holds out the two strings, unbothered by the way it nearly reveals her breasts in one fell swoop (especially since she'd changed without a care in the world just a few moments ago). "Can you do me a favor? I don't have enough hands," she bemoans, though her feigned exasperation clears into a sunny smile soon thereafter.