Naminé's tendency to drift into them - sometimes by choice, sometimes by accident - has proven itself once again. The sight of what remains of a home (she only knows it to be such after a broad glance around informs her of similar buildings nearby) casts a somber tone over the experience even before she realizes who, exactly, has dreamed it up.
And when does catch sight of Ferran, it's not only him she sees.
In the interest of prudence, Naminé elects not to announce her presence. Not right away, at least, and not in front of his guardian. Instead, she waits, tucked in the shadow of a charred beam - one she's selected carefully to block any view of her from the street and the car waiting nearby. She'd be easy to mistake for a ghost as she stands silent vigil in her pale dress, lurking in the darkness and yet so bright amongst it that she won't be hard to spot from the right part of the ruins, once Ferran reaches it. (If he reaches it.)
It seems kinder to offer her condolences than to depart without a word, after all, even if she might not be sure how well they'll be received. ]
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Naminé's tendency to drift into them - sometimes by choice, sometimes by accident - has proven itself once again. The sight of what remains of a home (she only knows it to be such after a broad glance around informs her of similar buildings nearby) casts a somber tone over the experience even before she realizes who, exactly, has dreamed it up.
And when does catch sight of Ferran, it's not only him she sees.
In the interest of prudence, Naminé elects not to announce her presence. Not right away, at least, and not in front of his guardian. Instead, she waits, tucked in the shadow of a charred beam - one she's selected carefully to block any view of her from the street and the car waiting nearby. She'd be easy to mistake for a ghost as she stands silent vigil in her pale dress, lurking in the darkness and yet so bright amongst it that she won't be hard to spot from the right part of the ruins, once Ferran reaches it. (If he reaches it.)
It seems kinder to offer her condolences than to depart without a word, after all, even if she might not be sure how well they'll be received. ]
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