Who: Isadora, Saul
Where: Greenhouse
When: Late morning
Rating: Totally G
Status: closed, completed
Summary: Dora isn't as fussed as she could be by the change in location - especially when she discovers Saul present without Lizzy.
She and Iridia had explored the immediate area a bit, though Dora had found nothing that truly caught her attention. Or rather, everything she'd found had caught it completely for a few moments.
It was nicer here. Much lighter, brighter, fresher. Much more scenic. Calmer. But wasn't that rather the point of Order? Serenity and calm? She'd spoken briefly with the woman in charge and found her to be very personable and Dora thought it was a bit of a pity she hadn't been called to this side first.
In the end, neither of them were fighting the Authority, so what did it matter which side she played on for this game? Neither was furthering her goal, so her loyalty could easily go either way.
She'd found the greenhouse, and eased inside. The selection of plants here was different. Foreign, even to her. That intrigued her. Did it mean that whomever the greenhouse had been meant for was from a foreign place? Did that mean Riverfell's had been meant for her after all?
All of it was so ... very interesting.
She glanced to Iridia as he eased beneath a table, settling in. He knew her too well; she wasn't likely to leave her any time immediately.