// hope, is wonderfully messy //
Strange dreams had given her some modicum of dread that she’d been wearing over her shoulders for days on end – seemingly extending the tendencies for another stretch of time. Facing King’s End, however, was far easier than Stormbreak, and she could breathe a little more, not so stifled, not so withheld, over the bizarre circumstances and festivities.
Pressing her jacket closer to her arms and watching, her brow arched as the world seemed to broaden and socialize despite the angles of fortune brought upon them. Rather than mull over the why, she and Snowball joined the camaraderie, snagging at a hot cup of tea before making her way over to the lucky dip. “May I?” She asked the merchants once another had strived and her place in line came, waiting for them to accept or motion her forward, before reaching her hand in too.
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Lena tries the Lucky Dip!
Pressing her jacket closer to her arms and watching, her brow arched as the world seemed to broaden and socialize despite the angles of fortune brought upon them. Rather than mull over the why, she and Snowball joined the camaraderie, snagging at a hot cup of tea before making her way over to the lucky dip. “May I?” She asked the merchants once another had strived and her place in line came, waiting for them to accept or motion her forward, before reaching her hand in too.
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Lena tries the Lucky Dip!
Lena
// we must weather the potential of happiness //
