Feb 13, 2009 22:40
[underneath one of the larger trees a little left of center for camp, there is a blanket laid out with an assortment of pills, little glass vials of some dark liquid, and a neat stack of books that has been carefully covered to censor most of the top illustration. there are even some chocolates, nicely-wrapped in small red boxes. the Medicine Seller is seated, seiza-style, beside it]
... Well. It is a rather--fortuitous day, isn't it? Passions run high, and emotions ... higher.
While--that--sort of thing isn't allowed here, there are ... always other options.
If you'd like.