DELPHINE
When the stranger addressed the bird, a bright pink head peered out of tangled knots of golden blonde, and shrieked: "Cree-tick! Cree-tick!" as loudly as he could.
When the flask is offered to her, she grinned wryly. "Water or alcohol?" She doesn't reach to take it, until he elaborates. Not because she's afraid of his germs or of him, but because she made a promise to a very important man not to drink. And as a recovering drug addict, that promise was important to her.
"You like to paint?" She inquired, reaching for a piece of charcoal to sketch the lighthouse first. "Or just enjoying the sights?"
When the flask is offered to her, she grinned wryly. "Water or alcohol?" She doesn't reach to take it, until he elaborates. Not because she's afraid of his germs or of him, but because she made a promise to a very important man not to drink. And as a recovering drug addict, that promise was important to her.
"You like to paint?" She inquired, reaching for a piece of charcoal to sketch the lighthouse first. "Or just enjoying the sights?"
I'd like to see the world upside down,
it could be more beautiful.
