senorita_perfecta: (Miracle at Work)
senorita_perfecta ([personal profile] senorita_perfecta) wrote in [community profile] songerein 2024-02-25 03:59 pm (UTC)

It is alright. I already knew what it is like getting all stressed out without any relief.

(Now it is her turn to dislodge the flute from the soil. It is a good thing that the tree manages to give it up when it senses Alastor’s furious picking a while ago. For a moment Isabela thought that they might be here for hours if they had done the normal way. But then again, normal seems to be a very alien concept to the realm of dreams and Isabela is very much tired of being perfect and ‘normal’ enough for a very long time.

She shovels away lumps of soil, taking cautious care in freeing the flute from its dirt prison and not hitting the roots of the oak tree by accident. Slowly more of the flute begins to show itself with each digging as Isabela takes out more soil that she is able to dig out enough soil to pluck the flute out of the ground like she is taking out some weeds from her shop gardens.)


Alright! I got the flute out of there, now let’s start breaking this pesky instrument down.

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