Jul 29, 2007 09:59
[Marluxia is seated on a folding chair in the shade of the panty tree, admiring his own garden beyond it. He has with him a cooler full of stolen soda, having left yet another hospital vending machine in shambles where it stood.]
Pity the breeze is off the lake, but it's a nice day, isn't it?
((OOC: Off to mom's for dinner. Back later!
EDIT: Back!))