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afterliving2013-08-23 01:28 am
crayoned) wrote in afterliving2013-08-23 01:28 am
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[Waking up in a bed of flowers is not something Mary was expecting to do today. Or any day really, given it would have been impossible back at the gallery. And yet here she is, sitting up, surrounded by flowers out in the sunshine.
Did she somehow make it out? This is the outside, isn't it? It's bright. There are lots of people walking around, even if they're just NPCs. This is ticking all the boxes for what Mary's definition of 'outside' is. But if this really is the outside then how did she get here? She certainly didn't get here using the method she was planning to use. Dying definitely wasn't a part of her plan.
... Well, it didn't matter now, did it? She's finally made it out of the gallery. Ib and Garry don't seem to be around, but after what happened she's not sure that she wants to see them right away anyway. For now she intends to enjoy herself and have a little fun before anything or anyone decides to come along and spoil it for her.]
A
[Having woken up in one of the flower beds by the greenhouses and collected her thoughts, Mary is seriously going to town on these flowers. Red flowers? Yeah, she's going to pick some of those. And a few yellow ones, too. And blue? You better believe she's picking every blue flower she sees. There are just so many pretty colours and so little time! Sorry to any gardening club members that happen to spot her.
Want to tell her off? Point out some particularly pretty looking flowers for her to pick? It's all good.]
B
[Having successfully made off with a bundle of flowers, Mary is running around the school grounds, handing out the odd flower here and there. She intends to keep most of what she picked for herself, but if she gives out a few flowers then maybe she'll be able to make some friends out of it! Friends like receiving gifts, right? And if a person isn't your friend yet then giving them a gift must make them your friend twice as fast! Yes, that makes sense.
She's trying to give flowers out to anyone who passes by, be they NPCs or otherwise. Once she has her eyes set on someone, Mary runs over and quickly blurts out an introduction before handing over one of her flowers.]
Hey, my name is Mary... Don't you think these flowers are sooo pretty? You can have this one if you like, it really suits you!
Did she somehow make it out? This is the outside, isn't it? It's bright. There are lots of people walking around, even if they're just NPCs. This is ticking all the boxes for what Mary's definition of 'outside' is. But if this really is the outside then how did she get here? She certainly didn't get here using the method she was planning to use. Dying definitely wasn't a part of her plan.
... Well, it didn't matter now, did it? She's finally made it out of the gallery. Ib and Garry don't seem to be around, but after what happened she's not sure that she wants to see them right away anyway. For now she intends to enjoy herself and have a little fun before anything or anyone decides to come along and spoil it for her.]
A
[Having woken up in one of the flower beds by the greenhouses and collected her thoughts, Mary is seriously going to town on these flowers. Red flowers? Yeah, she's going to pick some of those. And a few yellow ones, too. And blue? You better believe she's picking every blue flower she sees. There are just so many pretty colours and so little time! Sorry to any gardening club members that happen to spot her.
Want to tell her off? Point out some particularly pretty looking flowers for her to pick? It's all good.]
B
[Having successfully made off with a bundle of flowers, Mary is running around the school grounds, handing out the odd flower here and there. She intends to keep most of what she picked for herself, but if she gives out a few flowers then maybe she'll be able to make some friends out of it! Friends like receiving gifts, right? And if a person isn't your friend yet then giving them a gift must make them your friend twice as fast! Yes, that makes sense.
She's trying to give flowers out to anyone who passes by, be they NPCs or otherwise. Once she has her eyes set on someone, Mary runs over and quickly blurts out an introduction before handing over one of her flowers.]
Hey, my name is Mary... Don't you think these flowers are sooo pretty? You can have this one if you like, it really suits you!
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Which way is it? I want to go as soon as I can! And, um, do you know where I can put all these flowers?
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[He points off into the distance.]
But... I guess you should finish handing the flowers out...
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That way, okay! Are there gonna be people are the beach I can give these flowers too? Flowers are probably a lot nicer on the beach!
[Probably. Beaches likely make a lot of things nice... She just wants to go to the beach already.]
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[She doesn't know how to anyway.]
I just wanna go to the beach, even if it's a really, really cold day!
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[She lightly shrugs her shoulders, heck if she knows where adults like to go.]
We can go to the beach together if you want, I don't care.
[While she would prefer to go with someone much closer to her age, or at least her height anyway, potential friends are still potential friends.]
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[Bertholdt how are you less outgoing and assertive than a small child.]
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[The answer is no. At least for Mary it is anyway.]
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I guess it's more wondering if I deserve to go or not.
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Well I don't know if you deserve it. I know I do, I've always wanted to go to a beach. [And so that clearly makes her deserving of a beach trip.] I'm gonna go over there soon...
[She points over in the direction Bertholdt pointed in earlier and starts making a few steps forward as though she's moving to leave.]