Elizabeth
She took in the woman, the fire in her eyes and hair that gave her a lively, brutally honest energy that brought forth a warm smile. Considering 'flowers' had been synonymous with Vi's Roses and Rae's Lilies for the last few years, Elizabeth automatically assumed as much, tilting her head to look against amongst the brushes and branches, a pleasant hum on her lips. "Hmm. Bummer. I found one down the road before, but I haven't seen any today." The information was freely given, no signs of ulterior motives as she tucked an errant strand of hair behind her ear to glance up at the Observatory.
"That's good to hear. I was just on my way up there." Offering the woman a friendly smile, Elizabeth adjusted the strap of her bag, laden with books and journals for her time in the building. However, there was really only one thing that she cared about. "Is there a good view for people watching?"
"That's good to hear. I was just on my way up there." Offering the woman a friendly smile, Elizabeth adjusted the strap of her bag, laden with books and journals for her time in the building. However, there was really only one thing that she cared about. "Is there a good view for people watching?"
He who lives in harmony with himself
lives in harmony with the universe.
lives in harmony with the universe.
